konoha
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"just-" tobirama cut himself, clearly exasperated that he had to ask this over and over again. "just tell me, why him?" he gestured to the open window, where they watched six young genins training with a familiar figure.
hashirama stared blankly at her brother, then her sight was back at the field below. "he's calming."
"that noisy, destructive, violent uchiha madara-calming?"
"he's calming me," hashirama said, chuckling over her brother's obvious skepticism. "when i'm with him, the storm inside me just stops."
"he's the biggest storm in five countries, aneja," tobirama insisted.
"and he's my husband." hashirama sat on the windowsill. "also-did you know that it's the calmest in the eye of the storm?"
without waiting for his answer, she jumped to the field to join their training.
tobirama sighed and returned to his paperwork. she was definitely a lost cause.