Teyaki Uchiha moved through the darkened tunnels with a sense of purpose. Zetsu had finally agreed to arrange a meeting with the legendary Uchiha, Madara. As they approached the hidden chamber, Teyaki's heart pounded with anticipation. He had so many questions, so much anger, and frustration boiling within him. He needed answers, and he hoped Madara could provide them.
Entering the dimly lit room, Teyaki saw a figure standing with his back to him. The air was thick with a palpable sense of power and age. This was Madara Uchiha, the legend, the myth. Teyaki's voice trembled with a mix of reverence and anger as he began to speak.
"Madara-sama," he started, unable to contain his emotions. "Where have you been all this time? What have you been up to? Do you know what's happening with the Uchiha clan in Konoha?"
Madara remained silent, his back still not turned. Teyaki continued, his voice growing more urgent. "The Uchiha are facing severe problems with the people of Konoha. Hiruzen doesn't choose any Uchiha as candidates for the Hokage position, and Danzo has been openly biased against our clan."
Teyaki's anger surged as he recalled his personal loss. "Danzo... Danzo killed my wife!" he exclaimed, his Sharingan spinning maliciously, reflecting his inner turmoil.
Finally, Madara turned to face Teyaki. The sight of Madara's old and frail face shocked Teyaki, causing him to take a step back. This was not the image of the powerful, invincible Madara he had imagined.
"I was supposed to be dead," Madara said, his voice carrying the weight of centuries. "But I am siphoning the life energy of the Gedo Statue to survive."
Teyaki's eyes widened as he noticed the faint glow of the Gedo Statue in the background, its sinister presence a stark contrast to Madara's frail appearance.
"I have plans," Madara continued, his voice gaining strength. "When they come to fruition, this world will be free of war and will finally enjoy peace."
Madara raised his hands into the air, embracing the vision of the future he had crafted. "I will create a world where the Uchiha can live without fear, without prejudice. A world where we are not seen as monsters but as the protectors we were meant to be."
Teyaki listened, his anger and despair slowly giving way to a flicker of hope. Madara's words resonated with him, the promise of a future where the Uchiha could thrive. And he believed with Madara they can achieve a better future for the Uchiha that not even, Hiro, the Ashura Demon can stop them.
Meanwhile, in Konoha, Itachi Uchiha stood before the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi. Hiruzen's expression was grave as he spoke.
"Itachi, is your will of fire firm enough to betray your clan for the betterment and peace of the village?" Hiruzen asked, his tone serious.
Itachi felt a pang of doubt. Hiruzen's words echoed in his mind, but so did Hiro's warnings. He remembered the conversation he had with Hiro not long ago.
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"Itachi, never trust Hiruzen," Hiro had said, his voice low and intense. "What I'm about to tell you is between me and you. Do you know of Tobirama Senju?"
"Yes," Itachi had replied. "Isn't he the Second Hokage, the brother of Hashirama Senju, the First Hokage?"
Hiro nodded. "Yes. Tobirama Senju never liked the Uchiha, even before Konoha was created. He tried every possible means to have Hashirama eliminate them because he felt they were too dangerous due to their eye powers. But Hashirama, being friends with Madara, didn't want that. He wanted peace to coexist between the two clans of Senju and Uchiha, and even the ninja world. That's why he and Madara founded Konoha."
Itachi had listened intently, his curiosity piqued. "So what's the reason I shouldn't trust Hiruzen?"
Hiro continued, "Tobirama never liked the Uchiha, even though he had a disciple named Kagami Uchiha, Shisui's relative. He made the Uchiha govern the police force solely, knowing how difficult and challenging it would be in dealing with the civilians and shinobi in Konoha alike. This created tension between the Uchiha and the village."
Itachi had felt a shock of realization. "Why would the Hokage do that? Isn't it his duty to see the unity of everyone in Konoha?"
Hiro had laughed. "Of course. But when it comes to the Uchiha, Tobirama never liked the clan, especially Madara. Now, back to my point. Tobirama's disciples were Danzo, Hiruzen, and Kagami. So now tell me, will you trust the disciples of someone who entirely hated your clan with no thoughts of reconciliation at all?"
Itachi had looked into Hiro's eyes, feeling a growing sense of doubt.
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Back in the present, Itachi looked at Hiruzen once again, his mind racing. "I don't know," he finally said. "But I will support the village and try to reconcile the clan with the village."
Hiruzen nodded, though his expression remained serious. "Your loyalty is commendable, Itachi. But remember, the peace of the village must come first."
Meanwhile, outside the hospital, Minato stood with a doctor, his face full of concern. Kushina had suddenly fainted while walking and had been rushed to the hospital. The doctor emerged from Kushina's room, and Minato immediately asked, "What's going on? Is she alright?"
The doctor smiled reassuringly. "Hokage-sama, no need to worry. Your wife is pregnant. I presume it might be a boy."
Minato's face lit up with happiness. "Pregnant? That's wonderful news!"
The doctor nodded. "She's fine. You can go in to see her."
Minato entered the room and sat beside Kushina on the bed. "Kushina, we're going to be parents," he said, his voice filled with joy.
Kushina smiled, her hand resting on her stomach. "I know, Minato. I can't believe it."
They both rubbed Kushina's stomach, their thoughts drifting away to the future and what they may name him. They imagined their child growing up in a peaceful Konoha, surrounded by love and protection.
Back in the hidden chamber, Madara continued to speak to Teyaki. "The world is in chaos, but it is through chaos that we can rebuild it. The Uchiha will rise again, stronger than ever."
Teyaki's resolve hardened. "I will follow you, Madara-sama. I will do whatever it takes to bring your vision to life."
Madara nodded, a faint smile on his lips. "Good. Together, we will change the world."
As night fell over Konoha, the village was a mix of hope and tension. The betrayals and alliances formed in the shadows were shaping the future, and everyone knew that the coming days would test their strength and resolve.