Tobirama laughed out loud, "Yeah, good luck with that one." He finished with a few heartless chuckles. "I'm serious! I know Madara can remember more if we just.." Hashirama started to argue. "Just what? Sneak into the Uchiha's territory and let him walk around until he finds his house? I mean I'm pretty sure he dose remember where that is, like everything else." Tobirama suggested jokingly while throwing in an insult. "Yes! That's a great idea!" Hashirama agreed, plainly ignoring the insult. "No! That's not.." The younger Senju started to argue but Hashirama had already been heading to the room he let Madara stay in. Tobirama of course, went after him.
"Hashirama get back here we're not done talking!" He yelled after him. Tobirama's irritation only became worse as Hashirama's laughter falls over his ears. Eventually the burnet stopped and turned to his brother. "What is it Tobi?" Hashirama asked with an innocent smile. "You're an idiot that's what's wrong!" The white haired male harshly responded back. Hashirama simply dropped his head in a cloud of depression. "Why do you have to be so mean.."Hashirama spoke in a saddened tone.
Tobirama was back to messaging the bridge of his nose. "What ever happened to healing him until he would be fine on his own? Why don't we just ditch him somewhere and let him find his own way? So much more easier than dealing with the consequences of your actions." The white headed male spoke.
"No!" The old Senju's head shot up in responding and with a look of fright, he continues. "Who knows what might happen! What if another clan finds Madara before he makes it back?! Or what if-" Hashirama wanted to ramble about how that would be an absolutely horrible idea before Tobirama cut in.
" That was the point." He mumbled back. "Tobi!" The older Senju responded in distress before quickly continuing, clearly trying to get to his own point. "Listen what if we just calmly explain what happened? That we found Madara and have been healing him and how he doesn't remember much of anything. Then we could work together and-" cutting Hashirama off Tobirama continued for him.
"And what?! Use your head for once Hashirama! What happens when that twerp finds out you've been 'helping' his brother. He is going to believe you did something to make him forget, and it will simply lead to another dispute over his brother, and Izuna be more encouraged to come here." Tobirama finished now glaring down Hashirama who'd gone quiet.
"Brother." Hashirama started. "I promise that it won't go that way. So please. All I ask is that you trust me. Trust me again. I will succeed with this task." The Senju gave a sympathetic smile to no one in particular.
Tobirama inhales deeply, before finally exhaling. "You and I both know it's impossible to extinguish any Uchiha's fury. Especially with just talking."
Suddenly Hashirama smiles more, "then explain to me why Madara hasn't shown any aggression?" To this Tobirama's face faulted just slightly, but Hashirama noticed. "Because he's forgotten the reason for being-!" Tobirama started to argue. "Speaking of Madara, let's get his opinion!" Hashirama says as he turns to continue walking to said room.
Tobirama really needed a break..
The younger Senju only watches as Hashirama stopped in front of the room they kept the Uchiha. "Hey Madara-!" Hashirama spoke as he opened the door. Hashirama suddenly froze, his face looked to be turning..red? "I..oh." Suddenly a shoe went flying only to be caught by Hashirama. Correction. Hashirama's face, and so Tobirama watched as his brother fell to the ground and the door being slammed shut.
Tobirama blinked a few times trying to render what he'd just witnessed. He opened his mouth to ask but Hashirama let out a groan, " it seems that lovely throwing arm of yours is still intact." He spoke in an uneven tone, still recovering as his hand went to his face.
Tobirama couldn't help but add, "looks like a show of aggression to me." With that said Hashirama sends him a look. However Tobirama finds the wall more interesting.
Though the sound of a door opening catches his attention and his eye land on Madara glaring Hashirama down. Tobirama feels his body tense involuntarily. This seems oddly familiar.. Madara suddenly steps on Hashirama's chest making him let out a small pained noise. "Learn. To. Knock." Madara replied harshly. Hashirama simply held his hands up in a surrender. Madara's eyes stay narrow at Tobirama's brother for a moment longer before he rolls his eyes and lets go Hashirama.
Hashirama was immediately up on his feet. "I'm sorry about that Madara. I really am, but! I had a good reason!"
Madara gives him a raise eye brow before guessing, "was it about what ever you and your brother were arguing over?" Tobirama sighs. "Yes!" Hashirama response. Madara's gives Hashirama an unimpressed look before he picks up his shoe up from the floor.
"It's about your twerp of a brother." Tobirama simply said. Madara went still for a moment. "Tobi!" Hashirama said in distress. "Madara don't get the wrong idea, we were always gonna tell you but I worried that you'd become overwhelmed with information about-!" Hashirama started to explain. "So I have a brother, and you didn't care to tell why?" Madara's reply was harsh, causing Hashirama to physically flinch. "Madara.. I really am sorry. I am, and I swear to you that we will work something out for you and your brother to meet without him getting the wrong idea from it." The Senju leader explained calmly. Madara continued to look upset but he looked away from Hashirama's gaze when their eyes met.
Hashirama took this as a sign to continue, " Your brothers name is Izuna, dose that ring a bell?" He asked slowly. The Uchiha's remained silent for a moment. "No." Was his simple response.
Madara can't even remember his own brother.. Hashirama knew that the other loved his brother dearly.. and to suddenly have all memory of him gone? A squeeze from his heart makes him stop thinking..
"Well, I actually wanted your opinion on the matter, it's either we have a conference with your brother, or-" the Senju started, "yes." Madara replied quickly. Hashirama, surprised for a moment before beaming a laugh. "Alright Tobi, the vote is settled! We're going to see Izuna!"
At this Tobirama's face darkened. "Hashirama since when was this ever a fuc-" "language." "Vote. I don't ever remember agreeing to any vote." Countered the younger Senju. "Well it is Madara's memory's so Madara should be the one to make the choice." Hashirama began, "and it's not like you have to join, I'm simply opting to help Madara with his amnesia." Tobirama stared hard and long at his elder brother before he runs a hand down his face. "I could never leave you to say something stupid to that little pest and cause some damn alliance." He simply replied.
Hashirama gave a grin, "so it's settled! We'll go next time we have Izuna at our throats!" The leader Senju responded sounding enthusiastic. Madara only gave him a raised eyebrow, where as Tobirama gave him a very disappointed look.
Suddenly the sound of loud knocking sounded along with heavy foot fall. "Tobirama-sama! Hashirama-sama! We have news!" Both Hashirama and Tobirama shot their heads the the direction of the quickly approaching Shinobi, before looking back to Madara who looked curious as to what the man was yelling about.
Hashirama basically threw Madara over his shoulder before going back into the room he'd recently appeared from. "What are-!" The Uchiha's words had started before the door was closing behind the two. Just then a young man rounded the corner to spot Tobirama standing there.
"Tobirama-sama!" He looked out of breath, probably ran a while. Tobirama noted silently. He also noted that this man was from the team he'd put together to watch over the Uchiha clans movement. "What is it?" The white haired Senju finally asked. After taking a deep breath he spoke, "Izuna Uchiha is on the move again he-" the man started and Tobirama simply gave a look of annoyance before finished, "plans to attack again?" The man gives a nod. The Senju nodded back, "I will send word when I have a plan-" he'd started before suddenly before cut off by Hashirama coming from the room. "We will take care of it just tell everyone else to stand down."
Tobirama went to argue but the man had already bowed, "yes Hashirama-sama! Finally to finish those damn Uchiha's for good." He mumbled the last part as he quickly made his exited to give the command.
Oh how wrong he was. Tobirama had thought bitterly.
As soon as he was gone Tobirama sent a death glare to his brother, who unfortunately was not paying attention. Instead he opened the door again "it's okay now!" After stepping out of the room, Madara gave Hashirama a look. "Warn me next time how about that." Pouted the Uchiha. Wait pouted?
Tobirama could understand why his brother found this side of Madara to be...Well..Different. Tobirama's wasn't used to it either. He acted as a child than than the killing machine he was known to be.
Tobirama suddenly found himself thinking about how Izuna would react.. Probably think that this Madara was a fake, or maybe even try to kill him and Hashirama for touching his beast of a brother. Maybe...
"Tobirama!"
The sudden loud voice called breaking his train of thought. Hashirama was waving a hand in front of his face to which was slapped away. "What?"
"Are you alright you kinda zoned out there, what were you thinking about?" The older Senju asked. "It was..nothing. What was it you wanted my attention for?"
Hashirama grinned in response, "just planning how we're going to talk with Izuna!" Too soon that's for sure, Tobirama had thought dimly. Suddenly Hashirama was turning to Madara again, "and don't worry Madara everything will be fine." He'd encouraged. In response, Madara gave a look Tobirama's never seen before. At least never seen on his face. It looked to be a look of a smile. With a relaxed face and everything. Truly Tobirama would never get used to the..thing.
There was more important things to deal with like The pest for example, that would not be easy. To this, Tobirama mentally snorted. Good luck with that..
Besides it's not like Izuna would ever let anything go that smoothly...