The next day, when Madara came down early in the morning to cook breakfast he was surprised when he saw his father in the stove, already working on it. Tajima never stayed in the house enough time to see them, more in the morning. He was so surprised to see him there that only stayed in his spot, seeing Tajima cook.

"Oh, Madara, you are awake, hello" greeted the father, putting three plates in the table. "Why don´t you go wake up Izuna so we can have breakfast together"

"Hi, dad… are you alright? Are you sick?" asked a little bit worried. What was happening here? Suddenly the things were changing.

"Well, yes and no" he sighed. "I know I haven´t been the greatest father, but I want that to change. From now we will be spending more time together"

"Oh great" was Madara´s only answer. "I will be going for Izuna…"

Madara just couldn´t believe what was happening, was his father really leaving alcohol and prostitutes for family live? The world should have just gone crazy.

-In another place-

"Just what are you planning, brother?" asked Hamura looking at the changes that his older brother have just delivery caused with his power.

"I´m planning… a wedding" smiled Hagoromo. The other one just rolled his eyes.

"Nii-san…"

"Oh, shut up, Hamura! I was bored as hell without mother and the green… what was that thing? Well, it doesn´t matter. The only thing that does is that those two love each other but the Uchiha didn´t want to admit it and it was ruining their lives! I´m just offering a shortcut to the Senju"

"Why?" asked Kaguya´s youngest.

"Because Iike him. And he is going to win, I know it" answered Hagoromo stubbornly. Hamura shook his head, why had he left his brother alone to rule the earth and raise two children? Look where it have gone to! And now he was torturing two of his descendants just for his own amusement. "And you couldn´t say that you are not having fun"

"What is so funny?" asked a voice. It was Indra, coming with Asura, who have a little bag in his hands. The youngest took a peek at the human world, interested, before his father blocked the vision from them.

"Didn´t you two have other things to do?" said Hagoromo, trying to look severe, but Hamura knew he obviously wasn´t or Indra and Asura wouldn´t have caused that amount of troubles. Well, that his sons were spoiled brats was his problem.

"We are bored" answered the older.

"You are grounded, that´s not supposed to be funny" answered the annoyed father.

"Please, daddy!" said Asura, putting his most effective puppy eyes to convince his dad. "We have learned and we promise not to do that ever again"

"Oh, well. I guess you can see this…" said Hagoromo, failing for his youngest ultimate convince technique. Indra sent his little brother a smile, that was so effective. He loved Asura in times like this. By their side, Hamura rolled his eyes again. His family was soooo hopeless!

"What is happening?" asked Indra again, interested. After Hagoromo offered his sons an explanation, they have totally different reactions.

"Well, father it´s too early for hearing the wedding bells. And my descendant is going to win the bet, obviously" said the older.

"Oh, how pretty!" yelled Asura, happy. "And they are going to get married!"

"Of course not, Bakasura!" yelled an annoyed Indra. His little brother was ready to answer him, but a look from their parent sent them both into the floor again. They stayed looking, silently like the good kids they were until the younger got an idea that would benefit both (ejemejem… him… ejem) of them.

"Why don´t we make a bet too?" asked the plotting Asura.

"Yes" accepted Indra. "If I won you will have to accept that I was more fit to be father´s successor than you" said him looking like an spoiled brat.

"And if I win…" said the smiling (in a very creepy way) Asura. "You know that I´m presenting my designs in the Other World´s Fashion Contest?"

"No…" groaned Indra. He should have seen that coming. Since he was little Asura have some mad fixation with clothes and designing them. His little brother made and sewn the clothes for all of their mans, making them unique and saying that they looked great in them. When Asura changed his clothes for dresses… the only commentary he got was that he looked amazing in them. Not something he wanted to hear.

"If I win you will be my model, Nii-san" said him sweetly.

"Hell, no!" yelled the older brother, red in the face. What did he looked like, a girl? He won´t be his brother´s doll! And he will definitely not show himself in a dress for a lot of horny and perverted men to see.

"Ah, come on! They will suit you great! More with your legs!"

"I said no!"

"But… but… daddy, tell Indra how right I am!" yelled the younger. Hagoromo was not willing to help him in that. He didn´t want all those perverts undressing Indra with the eyes, practically raping him. He was going to protect his son.

"If he didn´t want…"

"But he is just afraid! You always told us to fight our fears!"

"Yes, but…"

"I´m not afraid and I´m going to show you!" yelled Indra, failing into his brother´s trick. "I accept. Now see and that the best wins"

"Yay! You are going to look amazing in this" said a cheerful Asura, taking a dark blue dress out of his bag. The skirt was so tiny that it practically left nothing to the imagination. Indra felt a chill going down his spine and his father´s killer intent spike, knowing full well that if he ever worn that thing he was going to get raped. Madara have to win.

"Make that skirt longer, boy!" ordered Hagoromo.

"Oh, god. Mother, why did I do to be left alone with them?" asked Hamura, getting his eyes away from his family and continuing seeing the human world.

-A dark night-

Itama Senju was surrendered by the Uchihas, crying with fear and trying to look for an escape. He froze the instant he saw the Sharingan threatening him and started trembling. He was going to die… he was going to die!

"Mokuton: Wood Dragon no jutsu!" yelled a voice in a near place and suddenly a dragon scared all his enemies away. He was left there, trembling and crying, frozen with his back on the big stone, but still alive and breathing. His older brother came next, shaking him as to wake him up from a nightmare. "Itama, are you okay? Where are you hurting?"

"I-I-I-I…" started him, not being able to form a correct tense. "I WAS SO SCARED, HASHIRAMA ANIYA! BUAHHHHHHHHHH!" he hold onto his brother for dear life, startling Hashirama out of his shit. The six years old started crying at the top of his lungs, making all the warriors next to them really nervous, not knowing what to do. Finally Butsuma reached the place with Kawarama and Tobirama, just to be frozen by the same spectacle as their clansmen.

"A little help here" asked Hashirama, who was as good as immobilized by the child. The others snapped out of it and Kawarama started trying to make Itama let go of their older brother. Tobirama joined soon, not getting anything out of the terrorized kid. In the end Butsuma had to rip his youngest from his oldest and run to his wife so she could calm him down. Damn, Itama was such a crybaby.

"THAT was scary" said Hashirama and his brothers agreed. Itama was really scary when he got all clingy. Then Hashirama felt something and quickly left, looking for the most important person in his life. Madara was in danger and he was going to save him.

-In another place-

Madara was running from some Sarutobi shinobi, cursing himself for doing something stupid. He still have the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan, even if he haven´t passed through everything he should to gain it, but his child body was not ready to handle all of that power. He stupidly used the Susanoo to battle some Senju away from his family, but ended up tired and the Sarutobi were taking advantage of that. He couldn´t even see straight… Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet give in and he felt. It was such a long fall, he said to himself after looking. He shut his eyes, waiting for the dead… only to be catch by someone like a princess of something of the matter. he opened his eyes and saw the last person in the world who he would want to be hold by like that.

"Hashirama?!" asked him, totally red. If someone saw him like that…

"Yes, Madara-chan?" answered the other innocently. "Aren´t you going to thank me for catching you?"

"I never asked you to save me!" yelled the embarrassed Uchiha, still flushed. "And what are you doing here of all the places?!"

"I´m collecting my price" after those words the Senju kissed his cargo´s lips while still flying with the moon in the black (typical romantic scene). The Uchiha didn´t move, he was too shaked to do anything until they hit ground. "You taste really good, Madara-chan. Want another one?"

"You… pervert…" you could practically touch Madara´s killer intent when the Uchiha got out his captor´s arms and stand up, raising a finger with so much chakra that it could have killed and entire army. "Consider yourself dead"

"What did I do?" asked a confused Hashirama before set out running with the angered raven behind him, threatening to kill him.

-A few minutes of pain later-

Tobirama was looking for his brother, trying to locate him before the enemy does. Kawarama stayed with their parents, trying to soothe the still crying Itama. Shees, with that ability he could scare even the Uchihas away. He was near to shout Hashirama´s name again, when he noticed a young Uchiha boy next to a tree, beating the life out of what looked like a black and blue thing. He was ready to go away when he noticed that the thing was actually his brother.

"You damn Senju, die already!" yelled the other, punching his prey more and more with a flustered face. He have never felt so embarrassed as now, the idiot have kissed him when he was in his arms like he was prince charming of a fairy tale. Unforgivable!

"Let my brother go!" demanded Tobirama, ready to fight. The look of absolute hate that the Uchiha sent him make him back away, but regained his cool immediately. He won´t let the other take his brother´s life.

"Go away, Tobirama! I´m not in the mood to extract your liver now!" yelled Madara, startling the albino. Since when an Uchiha knew his name? Well, it doesn´t matter. He felt some older Senju coming their way and, apparently, so did the boy. He left Hashirama on the ground and left, mumbling about killing him.

"What happened?!" asked Tokka, who came with the others. They all looked scared at Hashirama´s looks, there was no skin left save from the brutal beating.

"An Uchiha found him before I did" was his only answer

-With the Uchiha-

Madara was back at home, still cursing his best friend to hell. The nerve to kiss him like that! But… I felt so good… and when Hashirama catch him he felt so save in his arms, so protected… No! He was Uchiha Madara! He didn´t need to be protected!

"Nii-san!" called him Izuna, that was running still with his armor on. Tajima was near him, sighing in relief that his oldest was good too.

"What happened?" asked the father, am little bit worried. He didn´t even knew before the fight that Madara had the Sharingan, what else could have he lost? Izuna´s? He definitely need to be more present in their lives.

"I over did it" answered the boy, rubbing his eyes tiredly. "Don´t worry, I´m fine. I just need to sleep"

"Okay, but first go to the medics, they are going to do a basic check up to see if you are internally injured" said Tajima.

"Fine" Madara went and after the medics said he was alright he left with Izuna in tow, making some questions about the fight.

"Why are you so red, Nii-san?" asked the boy innocently.

"Oh? What? Nothing, maybe it´s just how tired I was. We better shower to get ready for bed. What do you say, do you want a shower?" asked Madara, efficiently changing the theme. Izuna put a face of disgust.

"No!" he started running, but was catch by his father. Tajima smiled at them and carried the little kid to the house. He cleaned him, allowing Madara to wash himself in peace and then tucked both of them in bed. He left to his room when they were finally asleep, feeling better than in a long time. Maybe it was just what he need.

-In the Senju´s house-

"What the hell did happened to him?" asked Kawarama when he saw his brother being carried home by some older members of the clan.

"An Uchiha hit him" answered Tobirama, following the others with Tokka.

"Oh, well. What doesn´t kill you makes you stronger" was the third brother´s only response before entering the house. Their mother was a good medic nin, she could heal her beated up son in minutes… if she was not so occupied with the still crying youngest. When the oldest entered the room she immediately got up, leaving Itama crying by himself and advansign towards Hashirama.

"My poor baby…" she said before starting to work. Soon the idiot was healed and sent to bed for the rest of the night. Hashirama was pouting in his bed when he felt someone entering his room. It was Itama, dressed in his piyama, and still scared.

"What´s the matter?" asked the older brother, tired.

"I had a nightmare" answered the younger, shaking. The traumatic experience from that night was so much that it still made him tremble. The older sighed and opened his arms to invite the other to join him in bed. Itama happily obliged. "Good night"

"Good night" Hashirama petted his little brother´s hair, remembering his past life and the conclusion of that night. "I´m so happy you are alive"

Hey, how is this? Hashi one, Madara zero until now. What´s going to happen in the next chapter? Will Hashi get another kiss? Reviews, please