Sylencia – Fluff and smut will be ready in two seconds. Scroll down and you'll find them (Madara's revenge!) ;) You'll see what will happen to Shisui and that flower, more like a herb but it stays the same. Kosuke is another Genin that Tobirama tutored, along with Team Tobirama, you can find him in Narutopedia. Yes, Mito is pregnant but that will be explained in this chapter. Enjoy! ;D

The Ice Sorceress – Heh. Paranoia can be a nasty disease but that'll be explained later. ;p I'm not entirely obsessed with them, I just love to write about them since they had fucked-up lives so I could tweak them to my liking. (And I already answered this question to you back in the previous chapters.) :p I've put something nice from the two overprotective brothers especially for you. ;) Enjoy!

treavellergirl – With a Bijuu their precise control will trickle down. A lot. So, they'll have to clean and filtrate that darker, wild chakra and tame it, mix it with their perfect chakra. It's like shaping the large chunks into the same for as their own chakra. It'll take time to do that and they'll have problems with their chakra but with the help of the Senju blood and their Mangekyou Sharingan I'm sure they'll work it out. Shisui's medical performance will be affected, so much that she'll have to- I'm not going to tell you that. :p And, of course, like in the manga, birth risk is something they don't know about. Yet. But when the time comes, they'll know it, for now tis special category is unknown to the since this is the first time Jinchuuriki's are created. But, a giant but, with the aid of Mito's seals, and all their brains combined, they'll tweak that factor with the Bijuu's chakra. Nothing a Uzumaki can't do. :p The rest will be explained when they had sealed the Bijuu's chakra in themselves, you really are curious. ^-^

narusaku (Guest) – About your story, 'Hakushoku Raiu no Naruto', unfortunately I have too many stories to finish, and to be honest I'm not much a fan Kushina and Naruto… it's weird, it's his original mother, you know. I'm sorry but I can't write about that story (if that was what you wanted). Maybe another author would be pleased to write about yours but not me. Good luck!

VKlover13 – Thank you! I'm glad it's to your liking! Enjoy! n.n

SilverIcy – Tobirama will be proposing to her, much later, much much much later. Like I had said before, after the Jinchuuriki's Arc. ;) Thank you, I do feel honored to have 200 reviews in one months but maybe the fact that I upload monster-ly fast had something to do with it. Nonetheless, I'm very pleased to have reached that mark so fast, thanks to you too! So thank you! :D

Darkcush – I'm not going to tell you anything about that, you'll read it yourself, can't give away spoilers, now can I? ;)

So here are the ages for the ones that are confused, for this chapter only:

Uchiha Madara/Senju Hashirama=30 years to 31 years old

Uchiha Izuna/Senju Tobirama/Uzumaki Mito/Sarutobi Sasuke=28 years to 29 years old

Uchiha Shisui=25 years to 26 years old

Senju-Uzumaki Akhiko=5 years to 6 years old

WARNING! MAJOR MATURE CONTENTS STARTING FROM THE SECOND SCENE! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! READ AT OWN RISK! (Sylencia, I'm sure you'll love it!) (n.n)


Era of the Warring States

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By Angelbloodlover

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~ I took the life of the woman I was supposed to call mother in the process of being born... in order to become the world's strongest shinobi... an incarnation of sand was implanted inside of me...

Sabaku no Gaara

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Chapter 31: Essence of Life

Shisui licked her dry lips, focusing on her chakra as she assessed Mito's abdomen. The warm, ethereal energy seeped into her body, a feather-light caress that made the red-haired beauty giggle softly, squirming her toes, "Shisui-chan, that tickles!"

"Just a little bit more, Mito-chan." She reassured her and then her lips curled upwards as she prodded the small cells that had glued themselves into Mito's womb gently, checking for anything damaging. When she didn't find anything serious, she stopped the warm, green glow and smiled softly at Mito, "Congratulations, Mito-chan, you're pregnant."

The Uzumaki's breath hitched in her throat as she regarded her soon-to-be-sister-in-law with wide eyes, lips parted open, "P-Pregnant…?"

"Pregnant." Shisui replied firmly, eying Hashirama's wife with tender love.

Tears sprung in her eyes and Shisui blinked her eyes in shock, "M-Mito-chan?" She didn't know whether the Uzumaki was crying from happiness or sadness. Suddenly, she was attacked by the red blur as her soft sniffles turned into crying laughter …that didn't even make sense to Shisui but when it came down on Mito's behaviour, nothing did, really. She was quite unpredictable in some ways, especially her temper, that one was something to fear.

The black-haired kunoichi stared with wide eyes at Mito, her eyes nictitating when her salty tears dripped on Shisui's face. Purely, a human reflex. Then Mito hugged her tightly, almost on the point of strangling her, "I'm pregnant!" She cried out from the happiness, happiness bubbling inside of her. "Again!"

Shisui's shock dispersed at the sight of the happy woman straddling her, a gentle smile blossoming on her face, "Yes, you are…" Though, she couldn't stop feeling the pang of envy and jealousy fill her heart at the thought of having a child, she wanted so badly to have a child of her own. To be a mother was her innermost dream, to feel the first kick from your unborn child within your protective womb, the sensation of creating a new life, the joy and happiness when a parent would see their child for the first time (albeit bloodied), everything about parenthood seemed so wonderfully to her.

As if Mito had understood her inner feelings, she leaned closer towards her face and planted a soft, motherly kiss on her forehead, "Your time to shine will come soon, Shisui-chan." Her fingers caressed Shisui's cheeks as a tiny bright smile curled on her lips, her eyes sparkling from the love and happiness inside of her, her aura was like a glow of bright, heavenly light, comforting and easing your tired mind.

The Sharingan-user returned the gesture, nodding in confirmation as her cheeks flamed up brightly at the mention of having Tobirama's child, "I-I would love that…" She whispered softly, her hands trailing down to her flat and empty stomach, her heart fluttering wildly at the thought of having a bulging stomach where a small unborn child would be born, starting from tiny cells who would be doubling until a tiny body would be come to life.

It was to this scene that Hashirama and the rest came in and, Mito, the ever teasing one, grinned widely, "Madara-san, Izuna-san, Shisui is pregnant."

The three Uchiha siblings, along with a white-haired Senju shrieked loudly, two from shock and disbelief, the other two from fuming anger, "WHAT?!"

The pregnant woman laughed loudly, clutching her stomach as Shisui pushed her roughly away, standing up on her two feet, "No! Aniki, Izuna-nii! That's not true!" Flailing her arms with her cheeks burning aflame, she tried to defend herself from being skewered alive, "It's not true!"

Tobirama paled considerably when the two Uchiha brothers turned their glaring attention on him, swallowing, he defended his life quickly, "No, Madara, Izuna, that's not true." Shisui quickly stood protectively in front of her boyfriend when her brothers took a step forward, not caring about Tobirama who was speaking the truth-or they didn't hear him from all their anger they were radiating.

Hashirama's eyes were wide from the shock as he shook his wife in madness, "Mito! Fix this!" while his wife just kept grinning widely, enjoying the show, "Mito!" He shouted again, to no avail, it was as if he was talking to a rock.

Madara snarled at his little sister's boyfriend in anger, "Tobirama, you'll pay for this." He cracked his knuckles, Mangekyou Sharingan flaring back to life, he ignored Shisui speaking, his eyes resting on the presence of the despicable boy.

While Izuna next to him did the same, flexing his legs and readying himself to leap towards his rival, his tomoes spinning eerily calm. Yes, Tobirama was his friend, yes, a good friend but his little sister came before everything and this dishonourable man impregnated his innocent, little sister before marriage. They may be leaning towards the modern times but on that matter they were very traditional and strict.

The youngest of the three Uchiha's stomped her feet on the ground, glaring at her brothers and then at Mito who was still laughing rather loud, "Mito! Fix this before things would turn out badly!" She snarled at her, she may be a friend but seriously, this was getting out of hand. Her brother's weren't even listening anymo- Shrieks escaped her lips when Izuna flickered behind her, grabbing her arms. Quickly, she twisted her body away from him, "Izuna-nii! Stop!"

Then, Madara charged towards the boy, evading Shisui's outstretched hands, his eyes locked with Tobirama's and aiming a punch towards him, his eyes widened as saucers, "W-What?" He struggled with all his might but nothing would budge, turning around he sneered at Hashirama, "Your disgraceful brother dared to have sex with my sister before the marriage?!" Twitching his fingers, he struggled harder and then a dark, cruel smirk lit up his face.

His body glowed, literally, like a light bulb and Mito stopped laughing when Madara was cloaked on fire, realizing that her small teasing got out of hand, "Wow! Madara-san! Stop this, this is getting out of hand! I was merely joking, nothing less!" She shrieked loudly, catching his attention.

Said addressed man stiffened, slowly on turning his head towards the red-haired vixen, eye brows twitching violently. Even Izuna regarded the woman with incredulous eyes, wondering if she was a retard, "Are you out of your mind?" He screeched in anger, easing his fighting stance but not completely erasing it, he was itching to hit the Uzumaki upside the head and teach her some common sense, "Which kind of an idiot jokes about these things?!"

Mito responded equally angry, "Which kind of an idiot tries to attack his little sister's boyfriend?!"

Madara leaped at Mito, who shrieked from the sudden surprise and ran towards Hashirama, "Hashi-kun! Save me!"

"Come here, you damn Uzumaki!" Izuna snarled angrily, trying to steady his wildly beating heart while his head kept repeating that his little sister was still innocent and pure, not touched, no nothing.

Hashirama gasped when Mito hid behind him, using him as a human shield, "Madara! Izuna! Stop this madness!" He flailed his arms in desperation, glancing at Shisui who stood there with agape mouth, her jaws slacked open while Tobirama was face-palming himself. With a high-pitched shriek, he looked at his serious brother, "Tobirama, save us!"

Mito gasped from disbelief, hitting her husband, "You're supposed to help me!"

Anime tears rolled down his face, "Are you crazy?! Pointing at the growling, stalking Uchiha's he swallowed loudly, "Look at them! They are scary!" He ended with a high note, almost shattering Tobirama's ears.

Said white-haired Senju shook his head, grumbling under his breath as he appeared in front of his brother and wife, "Madara, Izuna, hitting a pregnant woman is beneath you two, right?" He arched his elegant eye brows, crossing his arms over his muscled chest, a smirk appearing on his face when he noticed Izuna wince slightly at that.

Madara scoffed at him, "Maybe she's just a psychotic bitch who likes to rile up everyone."

"Hey!" Mito yelled indignantly, shaking her fist at him as she stepped away from her human shield. Hashirama tried to pull her back but she jerked his grip off from her, rolling her shoulders, "Pregnant or not, I'll take you on, she-male." She lifted her hands, fumbling with her seals that were decorating her neatly made buns and dropped them, eyes narrowed furiously.

"Madara! Mito!" Tobirama shouted angrily, flickering between the two who were ready to start First Shinobi World War over a stupid joke, a stupid, dangerous joke. Looking at Mito with disapproved eyes, he glared at her, "Joking about such things are uncalled for, young lady! Pregnant or not, that doesn't give you an excuse to joke about such things, especially not when you know how their reactions would be."

Madara smirked in glee when Mito looked down, shuffling her feet in shame like a child being scolded from its mother, "Gomen…"

Before a wide smirk would bloom on the eldest Uchiha, Tobirama turned his angry stare at Madara, "And you!" He started pointing at Madara, "Overreacting and then switching over to anger is a dumb move. You can't charge straight to your enemy in a battlefield either, you need to carefully think, strategize your next move, not charging like a damn bull."

A frown marred the Uchiha's face as he folded his arms, stubbornly looking away. The co-Hokage wasn't pleased with being lectured by someone younger than him, sure, he knew he forgot to use his head at times when he was clouded with pure anger but that didn't mean he was stupid. Glancing at the red-haired vixen, he glared viciously at her, the woman happily returning the gesture.

Tobirama glared at the duo, "I said stop." He heard them mutter under their breath and glared perniciously.

Hashirama, Izuna and Shisui could only look in bewilderment how Tobirama ordered the two rebellious grown-ups into submission and subdue them at the same time. Proudly, Shisui folded her arms over her proportioned chest, "That's my Tobi-kun."

Hashirama and Izuna glanced at each other, noticing how Shisui emphasized the 'my' part in her sentence and looked at back at the scene occurring in front of them.

Still not done, Tobirama looked at the duo with narrowed expectations, "…And?"

Madara scowled at the red-haired crazy bitch and turned his back at her, "Hn." the woman doing the same.

He rolled his eyes at their childish behaviour and cleared his throat, "Madara. Mito." With this the two turned to face each other and grumbling lowly, they apologized to each other.

"Sorry for calling you a psychotic bitch." Madara mumbled silently, eyes glued to the floor, which seemed much more interesting than the person he was apologizing to.

Mito twisted her kimono tightly, "Sorry for making such a stupid joke." Moving her attention on Izuna and Shisui, she nodded curtly.

Hashirama and Shisui breathed in relief when everything was cleared out, "So, what I wanted to say before someone butted in-" Insert evil glare towards a sheepish-looking Mito. "-but Mito-chan is pregnant!" She averted her attention to Hashirama who was stock-still, "Congrats, you'll be a father again!" Laughing loudly, she embraced her best friend, "Akhiko-kun would love to hear that!"

Suddenly, Hashirama twirled her out of extreme happiness, whooping from the prosper of being a father again. When he was done with hugging Shisui, he ran towards his wife and hugged her tightly against his chest, smiling widely as he placed her porcelain face with many fond kisses as he repeated again and again, "Thank you! Thank you!"

Shisui's lips curled upwards in harmony as she walked next to her boyfriend, watching the duo laugh and cry together. Embracing an arm around him, she leaned against him, "This is what I call the essence of life, Tobi-kun."

"Hn." Madara grunted in agreement, a tiny smile appearing on his broody face.

Izuna ruffled Shisui's hair, "I remember when you were a toddler, you were very weird…" Tapping his under lip, he looked over at Madara who nodded, speaking up, "You could understand us at the mere age of six months, that was very strange…"

This interested Tobirama and he raised his eye brow, "Six months…? That's very unusual for a baby…"

Shisui grinned, a secretive smile appearing on her face, "That's a secret!" and thoroughly enjoyed Izuna's annoyed groan, "Imouto, you keep saying that!"

"Izuna is right, what are you trying to hide, imouto?" With narrowed eyes Madara looked at her, Izuna and Tobirama also staring at her expectantly.

With a roll of her eyes, she waved Madara's answer away while inwardly her heart was beating wildly, "Aniki, don't ruin the moment."

Madara glared at her, opening his arms but she cut him off, "Grumpy." and his glare turned even more viciously. In the safety of her mind, she smirked when she changed the subject, her brother could be so easily manipulated at times.


"Shh." A quiet voice whispered to the moving shadow.

The shadow hesitated, unsure of this all but this was him she was talking about, she couldn't deny him what he wanted to have. She loved him. Taking a deep breath, she allowed the other person to lead her upstairs ninja-style. The moment she stepped inside the spacious room, she was roughly pushed against the door, a small squeak escaping her rosy lips.

Hungrily, he locked his lips with hers, devouring her entirely as his hands started fumbling with her well-endowed, clothed breasts, enjoying the soft mounds- they were perfect. Smirking, she took off his kimono, his bare, chiselled chest open for all to see and enjoy because quite frankly, he had a chest to dream of (and drool on).

Her cheeks flamed up when his hungry, passionate eyes locked with her and then his calloused fingers moved under her top, his skilful hands crawling upwards until he bumped softly against the pesky chest bindings, annoyed, he grunted. He picked her up from her butt cheeks, eliciting another squeak from the woman. His manly pride glowered even more at the sight of the rough panting girl who was moaning his name in tender love, her fingers twisting his black, spiky bangs. He didn't even start with the foreplay yet and she was flustered, her sweat glistening already and the smell of arousal filled his nostrils, another thing that he enjoyed.

She grinded her hips against him and he dug his nails in her short, medic skirt, leaning forward so he could nibble on her ear lobe, one of her G-spots. Another smug smirk adorned his aristocratic features when his woman was moaning his name loudly, her petite frame writhing underneath his touches. "M-M-Madara-kun, s-stop teasing m-m-m-me-Aaaah!" Her toes curled upwards and she arched her torso towards him, tightening her legs on his narrow waist.

She could feel the twitching, constricted member from her lover and deciding to tease him too since that was only fair, she trailed her hands downwards until she felt the thick hidden cock, with a sadistic smirk, she squeezed it hard, giggling softly when Madara yelped from the sudden move.

Said Uchiha growled at her sneaky attack and with a rough move, he threw her on the bed and pinned her arms above her head, chuckling in amusement at her bold move, "That was a dangerous move you did there," Closer, tooclose- "Me-ru-mi-chan."

Her breath started to get louder, more ragged, and her heart was fluttering madly. The smell of musky sandalwood, Madara's smell, was something she was accustomed to, even blind, she would be able to find him through smell alone. It was mesmerizing and addicting. Squirming, she tried to touch him but he only clicked his tongue, trailing ghost-like kisses along her cheek, jaw, throat and collarbone, repeating the process three times. Groaning from the hopeless situation she was put in, she snaked her legs around his waist, thrusting against his pelvis.

Madara released his one hand but kept a firm grip on her with his other hand, teasingly slow he moved his fingers down, more down until he stopped at the hem of her skirt. Irritated, Merumi fidgeted again, begging him to stop his teasing but the Uchiha only grinned sadistically, pushing the skirt down ever so slow, it felt as if Time itself had slowed down.

"M-M-Madara-kun… please…" She shuddered out, squirming as she pushed her thighs against each other, the heat starting to make her feel dizzy. If only he would stop teasing her every freaking time they were having sex. Sure, the sex was great, no, heavenly so, she would get light-headed, black spots invading her sight, her heart fluttering madly and so on but the teasing was torture, she hated when he did that, yet, she loved that more than anything else. "M-Madara…" She panted loudly, clawing his hands as she tried, fruitlessly, to claw his hands away, or buckle her hips against him.

It seemed he wanted to drive her insane, which was working a bit too much for her liking, moaning again, she pleaded him to fuck her senseless but he only gave her that crooked smirk that she loved so much, continuing with his airy touches and hot whispers.

After Madara had taken off her skirt, he moved on to her black, tight shorts. He felt her inner thigh and groaned slightly at how wet it was, Merumi was soaking, sweat and her juices pouring out of her. But this was good, he started rubbing her other G-spot, enjoying the way she shuddered and trembled under his touch, begging him to fuck her, to ease the heat, anything. "No can do, Merumi-chan."

Pouting at him, she chewed on her swollen lips, trying not to scream her lungs out but his touch-"Oh Kami, p-please let me t-touch you…" She breathed out loudly when Madara fumbled with her tank top, sliding it upwards in agonizing slowness. With another swift move, her tank top was off and Merumi smiled cat-like when her hands were release- Scratch that, she was held captive again, "Madara!" She exclaimed in annoyance, glaring at the man who was, once again, straddling her and rendering her immobile.

He only chuckled in amusement at her flustered, pouting self, "How cute." He stroked her bruised lips and quickly pulled them back when Merumi almost bit them off. Frowning, he looked down at her, his one hand pinning her hands above her head, "That's not very nice of you."

"Well, trying to bite your hand makes me remember of something else I should bite off." Merumi countered back with a sadistic gleam in her eyes.

Madara feigned shock, "You don't mean…"

Smirking, she nodded, "Oh yes, sugar, I do mean that."

The Sharingan-user chuckled warmly as a reply, her eyes shimmering prettily between the darkly lit-up room. His eyes moved down to her chest bindings and he sighed in annoyance, "I really hate those chest bindings…" With rapid movements he took out a kunai and cut it off in the middle, ignoring Merumi's shocked shriek from his sudden move. "Much better." His eyes drunk Merumi in all her bare-chested glory and he smirked as he started to twirl and nibble on her erected nipples. His other hand slipped past her tight shorts and started rubbing her clitoris fervently.

His throbbing member was reminding him that he wanted to fuck her badly but not before she would writhe and plead insanely so. He loved to see her helpless and scream her lungs out, she was even more deliciously appetizing to his eyes when she was like that. "A-a-aaa-aa!" Merumi gasped out, spreading her legs wider to give his fingers more free space.

When his hands bumped against her shorts, he had enough of it and pulled them off, appreciating the view of her small black tuft hair, which was trimmed neatly (just like he wanted). Making a shadow clone, he moved down while his other clone kept Merumi locked in place. He picked up her legs and started licking her nether lips, enjoying her tasty smell as she squirmed wilder, gasping and choking on her spit. He stared plunging two fingers in her tight hole, stretching them out while he licked her clean.

His brows creased in confusion when he couldn't hear Merumi moan and gasp loudly. When he looked up from his position, his eyes almost bulged out. There was his shadow clone being pleasured, more precisely, getting a blowjob from his girlfriend.

…He sweat dropped at that, it was him getting the blowjob but he didn't like it. He had ordered the clone with a single purpose and that was to keep her locked in place. Instead, it decided to be a smartass… No way in hell. Glaring at his clone, he dispersed it and looked at a blinking, dazed Merumi, "…huh?"

Scoffing at her, he took off his pants and decided to fuck her, all thanks to the information he had received from his clone who was being pleasured greatly by Merumi's skilled tongue and massaging hands. "Idiot."

Before she could get the chance to laugh sheepishly, he prodded his large member against her womanhood and then with one rough move, he inserted his bulging cock inside of her, the sudden intrusion making Merumi clutch his muscled arms as she dug her nails inside of him, gasping loudly from the surprise. He pulled it out slowly and thrust it harder in, eliciting a pleasurable mewl from Merumi who was trying to keep her attention on him. This feeling was so great, he was addicting and she dropped her head on the fluffy pillows, moaning from the sensation he was bestowing her. She felt so hot and great at the same time, "M-Madara…harder…" She mewled out, snaking her arms around his neck as he increased his pace.

He lifted her legs up and plunged his member inside of her, with each thrust, he increased his stroke, pushing deeper inside of her.

Merumi raked her nails on his scalp, hearing him grunt each time he entered her inside, "A-a-aaa!" The blissful sensation coiling up inside of her, he was a great man in bed, one that could even make you forget your own name. She blinked her eyes repeatedly, trying to push away the black spots, to no avail. Madara started grabbing her breasts and poured his dived attention on them both, biting and flickering with them. She pushed his head closer to her breasts, almost suffocating him.

The only sound that could be heard were the rough panting and moaning from the lovers, the quiet creaking of the bed, the pounding of each stroke.


With a sadistic smirk, Madara watched how a dazed Merumi was putting her clothes, pride swelling up inside of him, he was awesome. Looking at the bed, his smirk widened, a very terrifying sight for everyone but Madara didn't care. He had gotten his revenge and great sex at the same time. He couldn't wait till he would notice it.


After everyone had left the Senju's compound, Hashirama, Mito, Akhiko and Tobirama were the only one left, though Shisui would come back later to spend some time with her boyfriend. Tired, Hashirama opened his door and flickered the light on. Confused, he arched his eye brows and looked at his messy bedroom. He was sure that Mito and Shisui had cleaned up the compound before the party would start.

Walking closer to inspect it, he found a note on his bed. Curious, he picked it up and folded it open, reading it,

Burning the sheets and Pillow-chan would be advisable.

His confusion descended when he noticed some not so cleanly looking stains on his favourite pillow. His knees buckled and he looked with wide, anime-teared eyes at his pillows and then the note still gripped tightly in his hand. "…p-p-pillow-chan…" Dramatically, he lifted his hands in the air, shaking the note violently as he screamed out from fury, "MADARAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"


Somewhere far away, a black-haired man sneezed softly, "…someone must be taking about me." And then a sadistic smirk blossoming on his face, "Must be Hashirama who noticed his small present." Another chuckle escaped his lips and he snuggled closer to Merumi, inhaling her lovely jasmine scent.

Life sure was great.