Hey all! I was doing some thinking on the plot for my series "Kakashi Chronicles" when I thoughts-
"Wouldn't it be perfect if I could add a MadaTobi unit into it?" and then I thought of my story "Perfect Doll"!
I then realized that this could be the perfect plot pawn to use! So basically, now Kakashi Chronicles and Perfect Doll are part of a series I like to call "Kunoichi Chronicles" since well all these stories have in common that I gender-bent a character!
Anyways, there will be some things from Perfect Doll that will carry on to Kakashi Chronicles, but since their timelines are so far apart there isn't much to worry about missing if you don't read one or the other! It's just that in Kakashi Chronicles some events or things that will happen in Perfect Doll will be depicted!

Anyways, please send in scenario requests! And I love to see the SYOCs! I am actually sort of looking for minor OCs for clan members-you know, Uchihas, Senjus, Naras, Yamanakas, Akimichis, Aburame, Inuzuka, Hyuugas, etc. for the Konoha days arc that comes after all this angst. ;3

Enjoy~

Tobirama has noticed that recently Hashirama has been going off somewhere during his free time. The young girl had caught her blubbering older brother several times escaping the Senju estate and going off into the forest towards the river.

However, she only called out to him once during these numerous escapades.

"Anija."

Hashirama jumps at the sound of his little sister's voice and frantically turns around. "Ahh—" He waves his arms through the air as he tries to explain himself. He calms when he realizes that there is only Tobirama present and slumps in relief. "Ohh… it's just Tobirama… phew!"

Tobirama tilts her head, arching her eyebrow at her brother's suspicious behavior but doesn't comment on it. Instead, the girl turns away from her brother, showing disinterest in whatever her brother is planning, "Make sure not to overexert yourself during training, Anija."

"Y-yeah! Thanks, Tobirama!" Hashirama gives her a bright grin before he rushes off, making sure to wave to his little sister before leaving.

After Tobirama had secured that her brother was far enough that he wouldn't be able to sense her—not that that was very far with how Hashirama could barely sense her earlier—the young silver-haired girl follows after him. She makes sure to keep a safe distance from her brother as she stalks him through the shadows of the woods. Soon, she feels her brother stop at the river just as she had suspected. Likewise, there was another chakra signature beside her brother—one that felt strangely familiar and very Uchiha, but the girl couldn't place the chakra to a face from the battlefield.

Raising her awareness, Tobirama prowls around the trees surrounding the river, making sure to hide in the shadows with an available escape route in case the Uchiha could sense her and would attack. Tobirama hears an eruption of laughter which draws her red eyes to the figures of her Hashirama with his tacky bowl haircut and dorky clothes and his supposed new Uchiha friend. This "friend" of his has long raven hair which parts to frame the side of his face and wears a casual blue yukata with white pants. Tobirama can't help but feel that she had seen the boy somewhere before, but she couldn't quite place her finger on when and where. Suddenly, the two begin to engage in a spar.

In an instant, Tobirama's experienced red eyes catch the intention of the brawl, noticing quickly how the two avoided anything life-threatening and stuck to basic taijutsu that wouldn't reveal too much. Tobirama draws on a hypothesis that the two do not know the other's clan names and wish to keep it secret in case of the worst case scenario—that they are from enemy clans. The silver-haired girl narrows her eyes sadly as she watches her brother's bright smile. He never smiles like that to me anymore… Tobirama quickly brushes the thought away, not wanting to let the emotion swallow her. Instead, her crimson eyes soften slightly as the two bicker and tease each other. At least Hashirama has someone who can make him smile like in the old days… at least he has someone he can call a friend—

—too bad it had to be an Uchiha.

In a moment, the two boys wrestle into the river, causing a huge splash of water in their wake. That's when the revelation hits Tobirama. Her crimson eyes twitch slightly as the realization looms in. That Uchiha boy…

...he is the same one from that night.

Tobirama remembers the look of awe on the raven-haired boy's face as she flees from the river. The moonlight had shine perfectly that night, making the boy's features burn into her genius mind as her chakra senses made sure to remember him. The silver-haired girl knows she can stay no longer—she cannot risk recognition from the Uchiha boy—

—for herself—

—and for Hashirama's sake.

She cannot allow the Uchiha boy to discover they are Senju.

Tobirama decides at that moment to help her brother keep his secret—because gods forbid her older brother is an idiot with no skills of manipulation or lying. The brunette can barely lie about how he accidentally stepped on the flower crown she made for him as a kid and made a new one to replace it, and it looked nothing like the flower crown she had made for him—the wrong flowers and everything. She sometimes questions how her brother can even survive in the world of ninjas with its darkness and manipulation. Her brother is too bright—too pure and naive despite being in this world longer than her.

Unlike her, he is untainted and is yet to be tainted.

She would make sure to protect him from this world—

—even if it means diving deeper into this world—

—even if it means listening to their father's beck and call as his "perfect soldier"—

—even if it means being a doll.

"I want you to follow Hashirama when he goes out again and tell me who he is meeting." Butsuma's authoritative voice commands the silver-haired girl who kneels before him.

Not showing any emotion in her face, Tobirama gazes at her father's armor, not daring to gaze into his eyes. "Yes, father."

At the end of the day, she reported about the Uchiha boy Hashirama meets at the river.

To be a "perfect soldier"—a doll—she must listen to her master… right?

This is all for Hashirama's sake—so he may remain out of father's clutches.

Or at least that's what Tobirama convinces herself as she and Butsuma confront Hashirama about his secret meetings with the Uchiha boy.

After the incident, Tobirama rushes to Hashirama's side, wanting to comfort him for losing his friendship. She wanted so much to apologize, to tell him that it was either his friendship or his dream that would be on the line, to reason with him that this was the only way to make things right—the only way to protect his pure naivety.

She reaches out to him. "Anija."

Tobirama remembers the look on Hashirama's face when he turns his attention to her. His eyes were cold, unfeeling, passing through her like she was all the others.

From then on Hashirama always gave her those eyes—

—and Tobirama never voices the pain that pangs through her chest every time he looks at her.

It was as if a little part of her heart died in those moments.

Tobirama learned that the Uchiha boy's name is "Madara" during the confrontation at the river.

The silver-haired girl has seen and heard Hashirama howl the boy's name every time they met on the battlefield—the two always fought against the other. However, the fights between them were not the same as those light-hearted, fun-filled spars that Tobirama had had the pleasure of spying on—no, they were bloody, to-the-death struggles of madness and passion. Hashirama constantly tries to reason with Madara, trying to pull the other boy back into their dreams of peace. On the other hand, Madara fought hard against his own dreams, trying to do what is best for his family.

Tobirama admires the passion in the raven-haired young man's eyes. He must love his family passionately. She remembers how Madara is the same boy who chose his family over his friendship with Hashirama—over the prospective image of peace that they had dreamed of together during their days of happiness. She remembers how he threw away said envisage of peace when he stated that he would meet Hashirama at the battlefield from then on.

The girl feels something tug at her heart from the thought as her eyes drift to her own brother then let them wander back to Madara and then to her own opponent, Madara's little brother, Izuna.

Somewhere in her subconscious she wishes that her brother would look at her with the same eyes he looked at Madara with—or even more so with the eyes Madara has when looking at his younger sibling.

Without visibly showing it, she grits her teeth.

The Senju clan and Uchiha clan clash on the moss-covered stone battlefield. Many people from both sides lay on the ground, either dead or unconscious but mostly dead, their bodies clutter the ground hazardously. In the center of the battlefield lay the most important battle—the one with the two clan heads: Hashirama and Madara. The two old friends clash fiercely, not letting a second be wasted as they struggle and fight.

Meanwhile, a bit away from their older siblings, Tobirama and Izuna stand on opposite ends of the field.

Earlier, the two had been fighting mostly with their katanas—the two younger siblings were evenly matched just as their older siblings were. However, they lacked the old friendship that holds back their older siblings. They had knocked each other with harsh blows from the sword to their hands and feet. Tobirama had even been able to place a Flying Thunder God seal on the dark-haired boy's stomach—not that the Uchiha was aware of the new trick up Tobirama's sleeves.

Now, both hold a katana in their hands as they pant, trying to catch their breaths. Crimson eyes glare into obsidian eyes as they do back to the other. Both younger siblings are tense, their senses open as they examine their opponent, waiting to see who would be the first to move.

Izuna makes the first move. The dark-haired boy bends down, readying himself for his charge soon after in Tobirama's direction. The silver-haired warrior quickly deflects the sword jabbing towards her, only for Izuna to lean into her. His Sharingan flashes scarlet and the sudden shift from obsidian black to bloody red shocks Tobirama, causing the girl to quick reflexes to kick in. Immediately, Tobirama closes her eyes, as to avoid being ensnared by those damned crimson eyes.

Predicting this, Izuna acts fast in kneeing Tobirama's hips before punching the side of her face, throwing the silver-haired warrior across the stone ground and tumbling into the boulder. Tobirama coughs on impact, the sudden blows causing her to lose her breath.

Hastily as to not lose his chance, Izuna signs. Fire Style: Great Fireball! The Uchiha blows out a great big fireball which launches towards Tobirama's fallen figure.

Swiftly, Tobirama signs a counter jutsu for the fireball. Water Style: Water Dragon Missile! Water swells and rises around the silver-haired girl's body, forming a huge water dragon which collides with the fireball as if it were trying to eat it. Steam erupts from the collision, covering the battlefield and the occupants in it. No one inside could visibly see anything within a good yard in front of them. However, Tobirama never really need vision when it comes to aim—she has her advanced chakra senses for that.

Being a born sensor has its perks, especially on a blind battlefield.

Quickly sensing Izuna's particular blend of Uchiha signature, Tobirama approaches and aims a bundle of kunai at her opponent. She knew full well that the Uchiha was using his Sharingan and that he would be able to notice and dodge each and every one of the Kunai she throws at him—however, she also knew he was not suspecting her newly completed jutsu.

Izuna's arrogant smirk drops to a gasp as Tobirama suddenly appears in front of him.

"Flying Thunder God Slash!" With lightning speed, Tobirama slices the Izuna's stomach. The boy stands there frozen in shock before he coughs—coughs blood. Heavy red drips from the raven-haired boy's opened side as Madara rushes over to the scene.

"IZUNA!"

Panting, Tobirama turns around just in time to catch the sight. Madara's obsidian eyes full of concern and passion for his bleeding younger brother as he lifts him to support Izuna on his shoulder.

Hashirama follows after Madara, stopping him to try and convince him once again to come and make peace. However, the whole conversation falls on deaf ears to Tobirama as her crimson eyes widen at Hashirama's sword which digs into the stone at her older brother's side. Her older brother did not rush to her side as Madara had rushed to Izuna's. That was an impossible wish on Tobirama's part—after all, Hashirama cares more about Madara than her—this was a fact that Tobirama had always known since that day his eyes turned cold when he looked upon her.

After the battle, when the Senju and Uchiha both retreat, all Tobirama can remember is watching the disappearing figure of Madara and Izuna and the closeness between them—

—the closeness of family she could never hope for ever since that day.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
This time this chapter is more of an angsty (okay super angsty) background stuff. The next chapter is where the real plot starts! Huhuhuhu...! x3

Anyways, please send in scenario requests and OCs! They help a lot! (By scenario requests it is probably easier if you ask for something after Konoha founding-cause I will spend quite a bit of time on that once I finish all of this angsty stuff)

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