A Push

With this, you are now officially members of the black bulls!" Magna said excitedly seeing the recruit's potential.

"Alright!" Asta yelled excited about being an official of the black bulls.

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"This is your room. I know, kind of depressing how dirty it is." Magna said to Madara presenting a room filled with dust and spider webs.

"Do you not have a bigger bed?"Madara asked seeing how his feet would hang over the beg.

"You're just gonna have to deal with it", Magna said as he walked off.

Madara then walked over to Asta's room where he could be seen cleaning. Madara didn't want to do dirty work, so he asked Asta to do it for him.

"Asta, you wouldn't mind cleaning my room, right?"Madara said in a low tone as he watched Asta clean his room.

"Sure thing!" Asta said as he began scrubbing the floor harder.

Madara then left to find Charmy. If he couldn't sleep right away, he was going to eat something. He hadn't eaten since yesterday morning. It was hard trying to find the mess hall without directions. Soon enough, he found it.

Inside, he saw Charmy munching on some cake with a happy expression. He walked up to Charmy, and before he could say anything.

*GROWL!*

Charmy stopped eating and looked at Madara with a worried expression. She put her cake down and lowered her head.

OH NO! HOW COULD I LET YOU GET HUNGRY?! HERE!" Charmy said as she opened her grimoire.

"Cotton Creation Magic: Sheep Cook" The shape of sheep made of cotton manifested. Instantly, they started cooking a large feast. Smelling the food, his stomach growled again. He had never been this hungry. It was as if his appetite grew.

When the food finished, he wasted no time when eating. He devoured bowl after bowl. When the bowls the sheep cooked were finished, Madara still felt a sense of hunger that was going to bother him if he did satiate his hungry.

Charmy commanded the sheep to make more food. This time, they made twice as much food for both him and Charmy. In the end, both Madaras' and Charmy's stomachs were plump.

"Thanks, Charmy," Madara said as his stomach slim down to its original size.

"Mmh!" She said as she rubbed her round belly.

Madara left the mess hall and went back to his room. When he came back, his room was cleaner than it was before. He thanked Asta in his head. As soon as his head hit his pillow, everything went dark.

When he opened his eyes, it was still dark outside. Madara opened his window and jumped out because he wasn't going to try and find his way out.

When he landed, he took a seat on the ground and open his grimoire. He flipped to the new pages. When he copied William's tree magic, it turned into wood style.

First, he tried the first jutsu which was the Wood Clone Technique.

[Wood Style: Wood Clone Jutsu]

From his body, what looked like branches forming himself. An exact clone of himself that looked like clay at first, but turned into a replica of Madara.

He then told his clone what to do. He commanded his clone to use Lightning cloak and that they would fight. Madara knew wood clones were more durable, so he should have a good fight.

Also, he felt as if a good portion of his mana was taken from him, but magic didn't matter in hand to hand combat.

[Lightning Release: Lightning Cloak]

A blue wild aura surrounded Madara, as sparks of electricity were coming off of him. His clone did the same thing, as they began to engage in combat.

Instantly, they both rushed at each other. At the same time, they swung their first which both landed on each of their cheeks. They both went back a few meters. They stopped themselves by digging their feet into the ground.

Kick off the ground with an absurd amount of force, they both left large crater from where they once were. With their increased speed, no everyone would be able to watch the fight.

But someone was watching the fight. It wasn't someone more like a bird. A red and black bird with a bored expression watched Madara fight himself.

Madara kicks toward his clone's head, the clone blocks with his forearm, the clone jumps in the air and concentrates fire magic on the soles of Its feet.

Leaning forward, the fire from its foot made it look like a fire wheel. Wanting to see how durable he was, Madara from him to launch his attack.

The clone started descending fast and still spinning. The clone was aiming toward Madaras' head with its heel. When the clone was a few inches away from Madaras' head, braced himself for the impact of the attack.

*BOOM!*

The kick was so powerful it made Madaras' feet go a few inches into the dirt. The crater around Madara was bigger than anyone he had ever made.

When the kick landed, Madara felt everything outside and inside his body shake. His organ and bones were shaking violently.

Madara stood there not knowing what to think, as he felt something warm slither down his face. When he touched the warmth on his face, it turned out it was blood.

This was something he hadn't seen in a long time. Madara removed himself from the crater wiped the blood from his face. When he wiped the blood, he noticed that there was still some leaking.

"Hmm? Did it not heal? Or is it taking longer because the damage done to my body will take longer? No matter." Madara said as he looked at his clone who was waiting for him.

He looked at his clone whose long black hair was sticking up. The sparks of electricity, the wild untamed blue aura made Madara excited. If there was one thing he loved to do was battle.

"Hey!" Madara heard a yell causing him to look over in the direction.

"I'm tryna sleep over here! Keep it down or ill end your life!" Yami said as he shut his window.

Madara decided to stop sparring with his clone. If Yami heard him, then everybody else did. He didn't stop because of the threat, he stopped because if he were trying to sleep and someone was making loud noise he'd be mad too.

When he dispelled his clone, he got the memories of the clone. He also felt he has a little more control of his wood style and lightning cloak. His wood clones would help him in the long run.

Madara decided that he was found to perfect his other elements. He first started with fire. A bright orange aura surrounded Madara, as the humidity around him started to decrease from the heat.

An absurd amount of magic power was released from Madara, as the orange aura started to turn into a bright red color. The grass around him burned in an instant, the trees were being affected by the insane heat coming from, Madara.

Amping the heat further, he felt something inside him starting to brew. He felt a power residing inside him and he just needed a push to get there. Just when he was about to reach it, he stopped. Taking a look around him, if he went any further, he would've destroyed everything.

Just as the sun began to rise, he went back into the hideout. He noticed how quiet it was in the hideout and could help but enjoy the peace.