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They take away her toy. The child's eyes change in rapid succession.
Sharingan. Mangekyou Sharingan. Rinnegan.
"Won't she go blind?!" Hashi says, as Madara cackles exuberantly at the genius of his firstborn daughter.
"Do not worry, Hashirama. If she loses her sight, I'll give her my eyes."
"Please don't say that, that makes it even worse!" Hashi says, and the baby wails and spits out fire.
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He holds the baby up by the armpits, looking at her. "She will be even more powerful than both her parents," Madara says, and he's so gleeful even Hashi thinks he looks positively psychotic. "I will teach her how to control it. And if those idiots on the council bother her, she and her papa will raze the village!"
Hashi crosses her arms. "If she didn't have any of our abilities, would you still love her?"
"That is a ridiculous question." Madara sniffs. "She is a superior being by virtue of being Uchiha Madara's child."
"Ugh."
"Do not worry," Madara says. "Even if she were talentless, I would love her regardless. I'd just feel sorry for her for taking after your brother."
