CHAPTER ONE
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Genres: Supernatural/Romance
Main pairing: Senju Tobirama x Shiranui (HP)
Disclaimer: I do not own HP, Naruto, and some other fandom in this story for they all belong to their true owners. I only borrow them for my own entertainment, not for some kind of profit.
Warnings: Yaoi, OOC, canon divergence, alternate universe (bye bye canon timeline), time/dimensional travel, violence, torture, blood, gore, characters death, bashings, powerful-Harry, Okami-Harry, no Uchiha-massacre, some good-Uchiha clan members, sticky, Mpreg, and maybe more later.
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Previously
"You..." he hissed at the hooded figure that kneeling in front of him.
The hooded figure only tilted his or her head before whispered, "Yup, you need some help." He or she then raised his right hand and move it closer to Tobirama's face.
The silver-haired Senju tried to move away from the approaching hand, but with the wounds on his body he could not move. Not only that, his chakra at this moment was low and he could not perform some of his Jutsu to fight this hooded figure.
'Damn it,' growled Tobirama, angry at himself for could not do anything. 'Is this it? Am I going to die now?'
Whatever he wanted to think was stopped for he was sent to the darkness the moment the hooded figure's hand touched his forehead.
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Shiranui put another log into the campfire that he had made after tending Senju Tobirama's wounds. He knew he should have already gone from this place after he had done tending the silver-haired Senju's wounds, but something told him to stay here.
He looked to the right side when the bushes started to part, letting him to see a female wolf appeared with a medium-sized adult deer in her mouth. The wolf approached him and put the deer on the ground near his feet. With a small smile on his face, he brushed the wolf's head affectionately.
"Wait here," he told the wolf before created a kunai made from ice so he could skin the deer. After he did that, he cut a big chunk of meat from it and then gave it to the wolf. "Here, this is for you and your family." He smiled when the wolf barked happily for the meat and took it from his hand.
He watched the fleeting wolf still with a smile on his face; after the wolf had disappeared he turned his attention back to the deer so he could cut another chunk of meat for dinner. After he had cut the meat into small pieces, he put them into the cooking pot that he had put on the bonfire and stirred it.
"I am not going to do that if I were you, Senju-san," said Shiranui without turning around.
The silver-haired man became still at Shiranui's words but he did not let go his grip around the handle of his kunai. "What do you want from me?" he asked the hooded teenager.
Shiranui looked at Tobirama across his right shoulder for a moment before back to his cooking. "I do not want anything from you," he told the silver-haired Senju.
Tobirama narrowed his eyes at Shiranui. "There's no way you don't want anything from helping me," he said icily to the hooded teenager.
"Well, sorry for bursting your bubble, but you do not have anything that can be offered to me," he talked back to Tobirama before whispered lowly under his breath, "nothing in this realm can become an offer."
Tobirama did not say other words after the hooded teenager said those words. He then looked at the bandaged wounds around his body and concluded that the teenager was the one who had tended his wounds. However, what made him confused was he did all of this not because he wanted something from him or his clan, but because he wanted to.
He flinched backward when something came to the line of his sight. He blinked when he found a bowl of meat stew was being hold in front of his face. He looked up only to see the hooded teenager was looking at him without his hood on; making him could see his full face for the first time.
The teenager that had 'saved' him had a face that could be said beautiful for a male, white healthy skin colour, a small nose, full kissable lips, and heterochromatic eyes (the left was red and the right was green). Then there were red line marks on the left side of his face; one long vertical line from under the eye to the chin and four horizontal lines with the third was the longest, track from the left cheek to the middle of the right cheek. The last thing from all of that was he had neck-length snow white hair with chin-length side bangs and tied on some of the strand of his hair was two small blue crystal bells.
"Eat," he said simply. "You need to save your strength so you can go back to your clan."
Tobirama narrowed his eyes at the bowl of stew in front of him.
Shiranui sighed at the paranoia that the shinobi and kunoichi had. "If I really wanted to kill you, it would not be with poison," he stated exasperatedly. "I more prefer to fight face to face with my enemy than using shinobi-style assassination, which including poison." He pushed the bowl towards Tobirama once more, telling the man to take it.
Tobirama glanced from the stew to Shiranui and back to the stew again. He let out a sigh and took the bowl from the teenager's hand so he could start to eat it.
Shiranui stared at Tobirama for another seconds before went back to the stew pot so he could eat too.
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Tobirama frowned when he did not sense any cold sensation around his body again; the only thing that he could sense was warm sensation. Confused he slowly opened his eyes to see what had made the cold night wind did not touch his body, only to blink when he found a familiar black hooded cloak was draped across his body.
"You need it more than me."
Tobirama turned his head to the right, only to find the white-haired teenager sitting on the wood log without his black hooded cloak. What the teenager was wearing right now was long sleeves black turtleneck with silver zippers from the centre of his chest to the neck, black belt with white wolf on the centre, black pants, black gloves, and black boots.
"Just go back to sleep, I will watch around to make sure no enemies can attack us," the white-haired teenager told Tobirama.
Even though he still did not trust the teenager fully, he knew he needed to save his strength so he could go back to his clan and delivered his missions. However, before he closed his eyes, he decided to ask one thing from the teenager.
"What is your name?" asked Tobirama.
The white-haired teenager stopped poking the fire with a stick and did not say anything for a minute or two. Thinking that the teenager would never answer him, Tobirama decided to go back to sleep, but the voice from the teenager made him woke up once more.
"Shiranui."
"What?" Tobirama looked at the teenager.
The teenager started poking the fire with a stick again while repeating his name to the silver-haired Senju, "Shiranui is my name."
"White wild majesty?" asked Tobirama. "Strange name."
A vein appeared on Shiranui's forehead when he heard that and decided to give a comeback. "Oh, like your name is not strange, the space between two doors."
Now it was Tobirama's turn to have a vein on his forehead. "Don't make a fun of my name, you stupid child!" demanded the silver-haired Senju.
Shiranui glared at the man. "Then do not make fun of my name too!" added the white-haired teen. "Just go back to sleep. You can go back to your clan tomorrow morning or whenever." He then back to the fire with a glare.
Tobirama huffed before turned around so he could sleep on his left side and grasped his kunai as a precaution if the teen wanted to kill him in his sleep. However, before sleep took over his mind, one thing came into his mind.
'Why I don't sense any chakra from him?'
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Shiranui crossed his legs and arms when looking at the sleeping figure of Tobirama. He continued staring at him before flashes of memories of his human's life came into his mind.
-Flash-
Two warm red eyes looked down at him before a gentle hand touched his cheek.
"Don't worry, everything is going to be alright," said the owner of the red eyes to him.
-Flash-
"Happy birthday," the red eyes' owner smiled at him. "Today your age is 16 years old."
-Flash-
"I know you're going to bring changes to the Wizarding world," the red eyes' owner smiled at him. "You're the destined one."
-Flash-
"Sorry..." the red eyes' owner smiled weakly at him, blood pouring out from his mouth. "Sorry for deceiving you... but... this is... the only way... to make sure... the Wizarding world... changes..." he smiled a gentle smile. "I... know... you can do it... you're my... my most... precious... one..."
-End Flash-
He blinked when he sensed tears trickled down his cheeks. Gently he touched his wet right cheek before with a scoff he brushed away the tears from his eyes. He had promised himself that he would never shed any tears after what had happened to him in his human life.
Nothing would change even if he shed tears like a baby. All he could do was moved forward and did everything he could in his new life as an Okami.
But... why now? Why those memories came back after five hundred years?
Gritting his teeth in annoyance, he decided to go to sleep. There was nothing he could do at this moment besides waiting for the morning to come.
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Slowly he opened his eyes when the chirping sound of birds woke him. He blinked the sleepiness away from his eyes before scratched to lose the kinks in his body. When he did this, he opened his right eye to see if the Senju still there or already had gone from the campfire.
He arched his eyebrow when he did not see the silver-haired man in his previous place the night before. All that he could see was his own black hooded cloak. It looked like the Senju had decided to go back to his clan, but why... why he felt slight concern towards that man? He knew he capable to protect himself from enemies, so why his felt a need to go with him?
Shiranui groaned at his stupid concerned heart and stood up from the ground to wear his hooded cloak back. He stayed silent for a moment, thinking the way to follow the man without making it looked as if he felt concern towards him.
He brushed his face in annoyance and decided to transform into his wolf form. In a blink of an eye, there was a huge wolf standing in the campfire and that wolf was Shiranui himself. His wolf form was a dire wolf with snow white fur, heterochromatic eyes, and red tribal tattoos not only on his forehead, but on his body too.
After made sure nothing was wrong in his wolf form, he ran to where he knew that Senju was right now. He ran across the trees and the bushes in the forest, ignoring the others besides his destination. When he arrived at his destination, he found the Senju was leaning against the tree, holding his wounded stomach, and from that gesture he knew the man's wounds still not healed enough.
'Stubborn...' thought Shiranui in exasperation before deciding to go to the man. But he decided to make sure the man knew he was there with stepping on a stick at the ground.
He watched with disinterest at the alertness that the man gained when he did that. He slowly stepped out from the bushes and moved to the man's line sight. He could see the man became more in guard with his appearance in his line of sight. Well, he could understand why he was in guard like that; it was not every day that he would meet a dire wolf like him in the wild.
He ignored the kunai in Senju's right hand and continued his approach. When he had close enough, he leaped to bite his right hand gently, he knew he had surprised the Senju, but he did not care. With a great strength, he threw the silver-haired man to his back. He knew if the man was not surprised, he would never let this happened.
"What the..." the Senju was startled when he realized that right now he was on the wolf's back. "What are you doing?"
Shiranui did not answer that question and ran towards where the Senju clan was. He could feel the man grasped his furs to make sure he did not drop from his back. Confident that the man had tight grips on his furs, he added more speed in his running so everyone who see was only going to see a blur of white, red, silver, blue, and black.
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Tobirama was confused right now. When he decided to take a rest along so his wounds stopped throbbing painfully, a big white wolf with red tribal tattoos appeared in front of him. He knew from the moment his eyes landed on the wolf, it was not a normal wolf for there was no way a normal wolf had red tribal tattoos on its body and face.
He was snapped away from his mussing when the wolf bite his right hand, but strangely the wolf did not bite him hard but gently. Then he was shocked when the wolf threw him to its back, making him to ride him like a horse. And after that the wolf ran across the forest to where he knew the territory that belonged to his clan.
'It must be Shiranui-san's summon,' concluded Tobirama.
The wolf continued running for an hour until at last they arrived near the territory that belonged to Senju clan. Tobirama jumped down from the wolf's back and went to look at it. He continued to look at it before brushed the top of its head gently.
"Tell your summoner that I appreciate his concern," he told the wolf before went back home, leaving the wolf alone in the border between two clan territories.
After the presence of Tobirama had disappeared completely, the wolf that we knew as Shiranui scoffed softly before ran from there.
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Senju Hashirama, the heir of the Senju clan, was walking in haste towards the room where his brother, Senju Tobirama, was being tended for his wounds. He slid the door open, only to find Itama was already there and Tobirama sitting on the futon with bandages wrapped around the wounds on his body. The older brother let out a sigh of relief when realized his silver-haired brother would be alright. With that in his mind, he walked inside and slid the door close behind him before then sat down next to Itama.
"How is your wounds?" asked Hashirama to his brother.
Tobirama looked at his older brother. "I'm fine, our clan medics told me that I needed to stop taking some missions for the next three weeks," he told the older male.
Hashirama nodded in agreement. The most important thing right now was to make sure Tobirama's wounds healed, he could give any missions for the silver-haired man to another Senju members.
"I met him," those words caught the attention of Hashirama and Itama. "I met the one who had saved Itama from the Uchihas six years ago."
Itama leaned towards Tobirama with shinning eyes. "What do you mean by that, Tobi-nii-sama?" he really wanted to know what Tobirama knew about his saviour.
"I don't know a lot about him, but I know his face," after he said that, he started to describe Shiranui's face. "His name is Shiranui."
Hashirama tilted his head. "White wild majesty?" he pondered at the meaning of Itama's saviour's name.
"Maybe it's because of the wolf summon that his family decided to give him that name," said Tobirama.
Itama became silent for a moment before he said, "We need to hide everything about Shiranui from Otou-sama," his older brothers turned to look at him with surprised look on their faces. "Hear me out first. If Otou-sama knew about Shiranui, he would try to make him join our clan so he would fight the Uchihas in the name of Senju."
Tobirama pondered the explanation for a moment before realized that Itama was right. With Shiranui's strange condition of not having chakra inside his body, no one could sense him, not even a sensory type like him. The only time he could sense he had energy inside him was when he created a kunai from ice, and from that he could say the energy he had was not chakra.
"You're right, Itama, we cannot tell Otou-sama about your saviour," agreed Tobirama. "He would send someone to capture him so he would become the clan's weapon against the Uchihas."
Hashirama and Itama were shocked. They never thought Tobirama would agree with what Itama told them. It was like the meeting with Itama's saviour, Shiranui, had created a little change inside Tobirama.
"Hey, Tobi," the silver-haired man turned to look at Hashirama. "Do you have a crush towards Shiranui?"
A throbbing vein appeared on Tobirama's forehead and opened his mouth so he could give his older brother some tongue-lashing.
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Uchiha Clan Village, Suzaku Festival, two weeks later
Shiranui smiled at the smiling face of the Uchihas around him. It was true that right now they were still in war with other clans, especially the Senju, but that did not mean they could not have some fun today. For today was the day to worship their god; Suzaku the vermillion bird, the spirit of rebirth and fire or what everyone called the new beginning.
However, the real reason why he came to the Festival was not to have some fun, but because he wanted to talk with Suzaku herself. It had been five hundred years from the last time he saw her and he needed some of her advices regarding his assignment in the shinobi world.
When walking towards where the shrine was, a child, no older than eight years old, collided with him. Of course because he was taller than the child he did not lose his balance and easily caught the boy before he could hit the ground.
"Are you alright?" he asked the boy softly.
The boy looked up at him with a wide smile on his face. Something that strange to see on the face that belonged to an Uchiha, but he knew from what he had known about Indra, he would act cold and indifferent outside his own family but when with the family he would act with love and care. And he was relieved that his descendants acted like him.
"Yeah, I'm alright," the boy said to Shiranui before he ran to wherever he wanted to go.
He watched the running boy until he disappeared completely from his line of sight, and then he continued his journey towards the shrine where Suzaku resided. However, because he was too busy thinking what he wanted to ask the vermillion bird, he did not sense there was someone who had spotted his presence in the Festival.
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Uchiha Madara, the heir of the Uchiha clan, was in the Festival with his brother, Uchiha Izuna. He was in the Festival not because he wanted to, but because his brother asked him to accompany him. For the truth, if his brother did not ask him to go with him, he would be in his room reading some scrolls that he wanted to read.
And maybe... finding a way to make his and Hashirama's dream came true; a village for their two clans so they would gain peace and stopped killing each other.
When he was pondering this idea, something or someone from the corner of his eyes caught his attention. He turned his head to the right to see who had caught his attention, only to find the familiar black hooded cloak figure talking with an Uchiha child.
The older Uchiha then decided to follow the hooded figure when he walked away after the child disappeared. Of course his action caught the attention of Izuna, making the younger man to follow him. The two of them followed the hooded figure in a good distance to make sure their presences did not alert the hooded one. They continued walking until they arrived on the shrine where the statue of Suzaku had been placed.
"Why does he come here?" whispered Izuna.
"I don't know," answered Madara softly, "but I have a feeling that we will know the reason why he come here now."
Long with Madara said those words, the hooded one took of the hood from his or her head, and when he saw the face he and Izuna were blushing slightly.
"Oh, my..." whispered Izuna when he saw the hooded one's true face.
Even though the face was beautiful he and Madara knew the hooded one was a male. He had neck-length snow white hair with chin-length side bangs that some strands were tied by ribbons that attached to two small blue crystal bells. He had heterochromatic eyes, the right was green and the left was red. Under his left eye there were red lines under it; the first one was a long vertical line from under the left eye, then there were four horizontal lines with the third longer from the others; it came from his left cheek to the middle of his right cheek.
However, what made the two of them more astonished was when the teenager touched the status that spontaneously lit in fire that brightened the room. Then in a flash, the fire disappeared only to be changed with a life breathing bird of fire. The statue of Suzaku had come to life in front of their eyes.
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Shiranui had already sensed two presences that following him to Suzaku shrine the moment he took a step away from where the Festival was being held. He knew from the chakra that these two presences had, they were Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Izuna, two strongest Uchihas in Uchiha clan.
He walked into the shrine that belonged to Suzaku and stared at her statue with a small smile on his face. He continued to look at the statue for another minute before slowly took off the hood from his head, letting his face being seen by the Uchiha brothers.
Then after he took off the hood from his face, he touched the statue of Suzaku and watched with a slight smile when it lit on fire that brightened the dimmed room. Then in a flash, the fire disappeared only to be changed with a life breathing bird of fire that every Okami knew as Suzaku, the Vermillion Bird, the Spirit of Heavenly Fire and Summer, and the Symbol of Rebirth and New Beginning.
"Who had dare to wake me up from my slumber?" a female voice could be heard around the room.
"It has been a very long time since I met you, Suzaku," called Shiranui, crossing his arms with a smile on his face.
The bird looked down at the white-haired in front of her before tilted her head to the side. "That snow white hair and heterochromatic eyes with red lines on the face. Only one person who has all of those marks..." whispered Suzaku. "Is that you, Shiranui, or what the Heaven knows as the Shiroi Okami, the Spirit of Heavenly Ice and Winter, and the Symbol of Death and Solitude?"
Shiranui smiled slightly at Suzaku. "I am not the Symbol of Death again, Suzaku. That kind of symbol is now Shini's job," he told the Vermillion Bird. "I am now only the Symbol of Solitude and the Spirit of Heavenly Ice and Winter."
Suzaku looked straight into Shiranui's heterochromatic eyes. "And I can understand why Kami-sama took that one particular symbol from your hand after everything," she told the white-haired spirit. "Now, is that something that you want to ask me, Shiranui?"
Now the playfulness on Shiranui's face disappeared, only to be changed with seriousness. "Suzaku, I want to ask you, is that THING still alive or has already been dead?" he really needed to know if the THING that had destroyed the sibling bond between his friend's sons still alive or not.
Suzaku knew what Shiranui was talking about. She and the other spirits still remembered the day where the Spirit of Winter nearly freeze the half of Rei no Ryooiki into an eternal winter when he heard the broken bond between of the siblings because of that THING. They still did not know what the THING was, but it looked as if IT worked for another entity that needed to make sure the siblings became enemy with each other.
"That THING still alive, Shiranui," answered Suzaku. "However, IT successfully bypassed our eyes. It looked as if IT had another entity's protection under ITS belt."
Shiranui's eyes flashed with his power when he found out from Suzaku that THING still alive after so many hundred years. If that was true, that meant IT would try to do something to his friend's descendants like in the past. Now he understood a half part of his assignment from Kami; he needed to stop the THING from creating the event that had happened in the past.
"I need to make sure that THING cannot created the same event in the past," said Shiranui to Suzaku. "I need to stop IT from manipulating my friend's descendants like in the past."
"You have changed that," that statement made Shiranui looked at Suzaku with an arched eyebrow. "Your intervention in the war six years ago between the Senju and the Uchiha had changed their fates." She looked to the ceiling. "If you were not there, the one who was named Uchiha Madara would lose his brother, Uchiha Izuna, and he would fall into the insanity called the Curse of Hatred."
Without him turning around he knew Suzaku's words made the Uchiha brothers to gasp in horror and shock. The white-haired spirit only tilted his head and glared at Suzaku. "There is no thing called the Curse of Hatred in the Uchiha clan," he hissed softly. "Indra's clan is the most caring and loving clan that I have ever know. Unfortunately for their deep love, when their source of loves disappears forever, darkness takes over their hearts and that is when hatred appears in their hearts. It can happen to everyone, but the Uchiha clan feels ten times more than anyone."
"Not every spirits and mortals will think like you, Shiranui," said Suzaku. "All of them will think that Uchiha clan is a cursed clan for having those demonic eyes called the sharingan."
"Sharingan is not a demonic eye," hissed Shiranui. "They are eyes that appears from the emotions in an Uchiha's heart. They are not demonic like my winter power is not a curse."
Suzaku smiled at Shiranui before then looked towards the pillar where she knew the Uchiha brothers had been hiding. "Mortals, please come out from your hiding place. I want to talk with the two of you," he called the Uchiha brothers.
Shiranui moved slightly to the right, crossing his arms with a blank look on his face. He and Suzaku did not need to wait too long for after the vermillion bird said those words, the Uchiha brothers came out from their hiding place.
Izuna looked at Shiranui before asked, "What are you really is and why I cannot sense any chakra from you?"
The white-haired spirit only looked at Izuna for a second before back to Suzaku. "That is because I am spirit like Suzaku here," he told the younger Uchiha brothers. "Our power is not what humans called chakra, but it is mana."
Madara moved forward. "So, it's there a reason why you come to the human world, Shiranui?" asked the older Uchiha to the white-haired spirit.
Shiranui only smiled at the older Uchiha and said, "You do not need to get involved with whatever my assignment is, Uchiha Madara." He crossed his arms and tilted his head. "Just live your life and fulfil your and Hashirama's dream to create a village for children so they do not need to go war."
Madara did not want to be left out and gave a came back, "If your assignment will create complication to my and Hashirama's dream, then it means I need to know the reason why you come here."
Suzaku chuckled at the stubbornness that she knew belonged to an Uchiha came to open. "He is a very stubborn human, Shiranui," he told the Shiroi Ookami. "I have a feeling that he will become your great asset in the future."
Shiranui looked at the vermillion bird with an arched eyebrow. "Do not talk like as if he is only a thing that I can manipulate to make sure my assignment successful," he told the firebird.
Suzaku shook her head at Shiranui's words. For an aloof and cold spirit, Shiranui really loved and cared about human race. He really similar with Kami, he always cared about his younger children, along with making sure they could protect themselves in the future.
"Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Izuna," barked Suzaku, catching the attention of the Uchiha brothers. "From what I have seen for these last past hundreds of years, the two of you are different from the other members of your clan." She became silent a moment before added, "With that, I decide to bestow the two of you with a gift. This gift will make sure your doujutsu doesn't need to act some evil actions to gain the next level of it."
Shiranui smiled at Suzaku's explanation, when he turned to look at the Uchiha brothers, his smile became wider. He knew it was rare for a spirit like Suzaku to bestow a mortal with her blessing. So to find out that today she decided to bless the Uchiha brothers so they did not need to do any vile actions to gain the next level of sharingan, was a mind blowing even for a spirit like himself.
"From today, you two and your descendants will never need to do any vile things to gain the next level of your doujutsu," said Suzaku. "However, this blessing only appears to any of your descendants as long as he or she has an unselfish reason to gain the next level of sharingan."
"Nice one," said Shiranui with a smile. "The next level of sharingan will appear if he or she in a life and death situation along with a reason to protect someone else." The Shiroi Ookami tilted his head. "However, when he or she has any selfish reason in his or heart, the blessing will never come for them."
Suzaku only nodded her head before gently put her wings on top of the Uchiha brothers' heads. "With this I bless you with the Rebirth Fire of Suzaku. Remember; use your power not for selfish gain, but to protect your most important person."
After she had blessed the Uchiha brothers, Suzaku disappeared from the room in a flash of fire. Realized that he did not need in this place, Shiranui decided to get out from the Uchiha territory. However, before he could take a one step away from the shrine, Izuna moved in front of him, preventing him from walking away.
"Yes?" asked Shiranui, tilting his head slightly. "Is there something that you need from me, Uchiha Izuna?"
Izuna looked at Shiranui for a moment before asked, "Would we meet again, Shiranui?"
The Shiroi Ookami pulled the hood on so no one could see his face fully. "If Kami-sama wants us to meet, we will meet again, Uchiha Izuna and Uchiha Madara," after he said those words, he disappeared in a swirl of snow.
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Shinobi realm, a forest where Hashirama and Madara first met, two weeks later.
Shiranui jumped from one branch to another with a small smile on his face. It had been two weeks after he went to Suzaku shrine to meet with the spirit of heavenly fire. Not only he met with the spirit, but he too met with the Uchiha brothers that everyone knew as Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Izuna. He was thankful when he found out that Madara still seeing Hashirama as his friend and still wanted to create a village with the other man so the children did not need to go to war.
Now it only their fathers could sit down with each other and then talked, maybe they did not have any dilemma in creating their own village. With that in his mind, Shiranui sat down on the branch of the tree that near the river where he knew Madara and Hashirama would meet with each other.
Not long he spotted the two young men walking towards each other. He crossed his legs and rested his chin onto his right hand with a smile on his face. He felt relief with his decision to stop Tobirama's katana from wounding Izuna back then, for if he did not do it, then this event would never happen. These two men would continue to become enemy and that was something that he could not let it to happen.
He needed for his friend's descendants to unite like in the past, far before that THING destroyed it. However, if these two clans united like in the past, that THING would find some difficult to start whatever IT wanted to do in the mortal world.
Maybe for mortal it would be strange for an Okami like him to care about humanity when the majority of the Okami did not care about them. Of course he was different from the majority for he was born from a human's soul, not like the majority that born from Kami's grace. That made him understood the mortals more than the others, and would guide or help Kami's younger children like he wanted it.
He felt some kind of pride when the descendants of Indra and Ashura started to talk about what they wanted in the future. However, the peaceful situation of the event in front of him was disturb by the appearance of a group of shadow humanoid that he knew were that THING'S experiments. They were made from the souls of corrupted humans or what everyone liked to called the Forsaken.
Right the moment those Forsaken appeared, the brothers of those two appeared to help their brothers fought these abominations. He decided to let them solved this problem with their own powers, and if it looked as if they needed some help, he would help them.
Shiranui watched when Tobirama and Izuna appeared in the battlefield to help their older brothers fought against the Forsaken. Those four were really powerful and he had a feeling that in the era of peace, they would become legends among the people of shinobi world. His mussing was broken when he saw one of the Forsaken successfully dodged the Amaterasu from Izuna and now running towards Tobirama whose back was towards the Forsaken, with its poisoned claws readied to be sunk into the silver-haired man's body.
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Hashirama and Madara did not understand why their talking suddenly changed into a battlefield against these strange humanoid creatures. When they came here, they only wanted to talk about what they needed to do to make sure their dream came true, but before they could find the answer for that question, a group of humanoid creatures appeared from the black abyss that came to exist on the ground in front of them. They did not know what the reason of these humanoid creatures in attacking them, but they had a feeling that it had a connection with their decision to create a village for the future generations.
Madara dodged the swipe of sharp claws towards his face and kicked the abnormal hard on the guts. He then dropped down to let other sharp claws that wanted to take his face swung on top of his head. Without thinking twice, he performed hand-seals and then uttered, "Katon: Gokakyu no Jutsu!"
A massive orb of roaring flame shot out from Madara's mouth towards the two abnormal that wanted to kill him. Because the fire Jutsu was too fast, those two could not dodge or run away, and that burning them into ashes.
Hashirama jumped away from his own enemy before clasped his hands together and uttered, "Mokuton: Jukai Koutan!"
Trees suddenly grew and attacked the abnormal that wanted to kill him. While the abnormal dodging the trees, Hashirama ran towards it and then stabbed his kunai right into its neck, killing it instantly.
After they killed their representative enemies, Madara and Hashirama stood back to back while looking at the abnormal that now surrounding them. When they thought they did not have any choice but used their stronger attacks, Tobirama and Izuna appeared in the battlefield with their hands performing the hand-seals for their own Jutsu.
"Suiton: Suidan no Jutsu!" Tobirama expelled a large quantity of water in the form of powerful torrent towards three of the abnormal.
"Futon: Daitoppa!" Izuna creates a powerful gust of wind towards the rest of abnormal, sending them right onto the trees.
"Tobirama!" yelled Hashirama when he saw his younger brother ran towards him with worry on his face.
"Izuna!" Madara was shocked to find his younger brother came to this place when he told him to not follow him.
Izuna and Tobirama stood beside their brothers' sides with grim faces. "What are they, aniki?" asked Tobirama while looking at these abnormal.
Hashirama looked at these humanoid creatures before back to Tobirama. "I don't know," he told the silver-haired man. "They suddenly appeared when I was talking with Madara about the peace between our clans."
"However, from their actions, I could conclude that they want to kill the two of us," added Madara.
Izuna's sharingan changed into Mangekyo before he uttered, "Amaterasu!" a massive black fire that was hot like a sun shot out from the eye towards the abnormal, successfully in killing half of them.
However, the survivors of Izuna's Amaterasu, were running towards Tobirama, intending to kill the silver-haired man. Before that happened, a massive Chinese dragon made from ice suddenly shot towards the abnormal that wanted to kill Tobirama and freeze them into ice. It did not stopped there, the dragon looked at the abnormal that had freeze into ice for a second before then let out a loud roar, destroying the ice into pieces, resulting with killing the abnormal inside of the ice.
The rest of the abnormal growled in anger when they realized what the appearance of the ice dragon meant for them. They were looking around until a sharp whistle caught their attention. They looked to the large tree on the right side and found the familiar figure of the hooded teenager sitting on the high branch.
"Shiroi Ookami," hissed one of the abnormal when it found out who had stopped them from killing these humans.
Shiranui smirked at the abnormal under him with a small smile and then with a flick of his hand, Hokkyokusei appeared in his right hand. It was true that these abnormal were not that THING, but at least he could resolve his frustration towards them.
"Shall we play now?" he asked the abnormal with a grin.
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