"Sometimes... I wish the people in real life were more like the ones in these fairytales, Madara, Izuna." Said 12 year old Kawakana who read the tales to her brothers. A tinge of sadness in her voice.
Just by looking in his elder sister's face Izuna could tell Kawakana was sad. The reason her brothers wanted to know.
"Why are you sad? Kana?" Asked Izuna with concern.
She looked down away from her brothers. She spoke honestly, "I spent these four years training to become better but all I feel even with our mother and grandmother is loneliness."
Madara asked her about this sadness in her voice.
"What's wrong Kana?"
She didn't want to tell him what she had been doing. She didn't want to tell him about how she felt so alone, what she had to do, "I was in the outskirts of a village called Azabu, on a mission with mother and grandmother." She said, "We were watching these samurai leave the burning village and headed to an encampment."
She paused for a moment, waiting for his reaction.
He asked, "What happened?"
She didn't answer, she knew he wouldn't understand her qualms. Her brothers were raised to kill. Kawakana had been raised to be a spy. She had thought she wouldn't come into serious danger. She had thought this lie. Now last night Kawakana had experienced truly the cutthroat world Madara had told her about. She hated to admit and speak the truth.
"I went stealthily tailing them and it was snowing hard. My mom and grandmother thought I was in front of me but I wasn't there."
She hesitated to speak again, "Spies caught me and..." She turned away from her brother's gaze. She wanted to hide from it.
Izuna saw that her sadness was more than just sadness. She was in pain.
Kana felt her stomach turning into something of a knot, "I killed the spies, I don't know what came over me. I don't know why I did it. Just... I had to and in the process my second tomoe formed."
Madara noticed the way Kana's face moved as she talked. She was slowly trying to come to terms with it. It was a feeling he took had experienced once long ago, now he was numb to such feelings.
Izuna looked at Kana with his dark eyes and said in a tone that sounded worried, "You survived against spies? Other shinobi? What happened in the fight?"
Kana looked at him, blinked a few times and remembered what happened last night, "I... I need to think about what happened. Please."
"Alright." Izuna and Madara nodded as they understood.
Kana looked out the window and closed her eyes. She needed to let the feelings and the images settle in her mind. Madara and Izuna were deep in thought. Both didn't know what to think. Her brothers could understand her guilt, sadness and loneliness, but the sorrow that would overtake her when she was a shinobi made no sense. Both brothers understood; On the battlefield the only people you could depend on was yourself and the men beside you. Spying was not in their field of expertise.
"Kana." Izuna's voice called to Kana's back. He wanted to know if she was alright, but Kana did not respond. Izuna noticed her mood had shifted, from sorrow and loneliness to something else. He moved closer to her side and asked again.
"Kana, what's wrong?"
Kana sat up and looked at him with her head bowed. Her voice shattered, tears fell from her eyes onto her pink cheeks, "Brothers, I don't want to live in this world anymore." She didn't know why she said it; she felt something just break inside of her.
Izuna, not sure what had happened, rubbed his chin, "Kana, you're young, you're beautiful and we are your brothers. This world has killed countless beautiful women." He said tears falling from his eyes, "Kana, I will stay with you. I will be by your side until you find peace again."
Kana looked at him with tears in her eyes. She nodded and he smiled. Izuna said, "My world would be darker without you in it."
Madara tried hard not to smile. He knew Izuna was trying to say, 'thank you' to him, but they were not able to speak like that. However, Kana still said nothing. The last words she had said to her brothers were true.
The two of them could do nothing but watch her cry. Izuna leaned forward and brushed her forehead. He let the gentle movements flow through his mind and focus on her. It was a habit that he had formed when he was younger and had to comfort his elder sister, but now it was the strongest friendship he had ever had. He knew how much this hurt her and was worried about what her decision would be.
After a few minutes of comforting, Kana regained her composure. Kana looked at the brothers, a smile on her face, "I'm alright now." She stated, she had seen the compassion and sorrow in their eyes and understood it. She felt herself stop crying and closed her eyes. She leaned back into the pillows and said, "The spies were women like me. I feel bad because they too must've had family and life's of their own."
Madara and Izuna nodded. They looked at the woman and just started nodding. "Then the spies could've had families like you. Family that want to see them again." Madara said. Kana closed her eyes for a moment and said, "Now they are dead because of me." She wiped the tears from her face and took a deep breath.
Madara said honestly, "That is this world, A world of war and bloodshed, Kana. It was your life or theirs." Kana looked at her brother and took a deep breath, "A world that can never give my brothers or I peace."
Madara put his hands on Kana's shoulders and said, "I promise you, I will fight until my last breath and one day I will bring peace." Kana looked up at him with a smile on her face and hugged her arms around her brother's neck. Izuna joined in on their embrace.
"You have someone to fight for, Kana." Izuna hugged his sister and He replied by saying, "We are family, brothers." Madara agreed.
Izuna smiled brightly giving Kana a hug, "Besides, Today is your 13th birthday. You are not allowed to be sorrowful on your birthday."
Kana looked at her two brothers; she had never felt so much hope in her life. She nodded, "Thank you, Brothers."
They kissed Kana on her cheeks and hugged each other.
"I'll be back shortly. Do not stress yourself." Izuna gave Kana's shoulder a light squeeze and smiled. Madara and Izuna chuckled and Izuna gave Madara a light punch in the arm. Madara punched back with a smile on his face.
Izuna said to his sister, "I got you a birthday gift." Kana looked confused at first, but when she saw Izuna take a box out of his bag, she let out a little laugh. She was so excited to get presents. Madara reached in his pocket and pulled out a small birthday present for his younger sister. He handed it to Kana and said, "Happy birthday. This is for you." Kana reached into the box and picked out the present. It was wrapped in beautiful bamboo paper. It had 'Happy Birthday Kana' written on it in Madara's beautiful writing. She pulled off the wrapping paper and opened up the box. Inside was a small wooden make up box. Kana's eyes sparkled when she saw the gift. She grinned and gave Madara another hug.
"Thank you." She said in a very shy voice.
Izuna gave Kana another squeeze, He gave her a larger box. She grabbed the present, took the wrapping paper off and lifted up the new robe. Her jaw dropped.
"Thank you." Kana said in an awed voice.
Madara and Izuna chuckled and looked at each other. Madara held onto Izuna's arm, "Let's go take her out to eat."
She nodded and Madara and Izuna gave their sister a hug, "Come on!" Madara grabbed Kana's hand and began dragging her out of the study.
"I want you, In despite of this world, To be happy! Kana!"
"Food will solve my sadness?"
"Better! Inarizushi!" Madara said.
Kana smiled and began crying happy tears. She pulled Izuna into another hug, "Thank you."
The two brothers ran out of the study and dragged their sister out of the house.
Kana followed behind them trying to maintain her tears. Madara smiled wickedly at Kana. She looked confused at first, but then his smile grew larger. Her stomach was filled with butterflies and she didn't know what to do.
As the two brothers neared the village, Madara shouted, "CATCH HER! Before she runs off!" Izuna flew through the air hugging his sister.
"Haha!" Kana shrieked jumping up and down. Izuna hugged his sister and said, "I got you!"
They grabbed Kana's hand and ran into the village market interior. Madara smiled at the once run down village. Now, it looked perfect with the sun shining. Children were outside playing in the streets.
Izuna asked his sister, "Would you like to go dip in the Suitsumi lake later?"
"I thought you'd want to go to the other darker one..." She noted.
"No, This one has nice blue waters that sparkle in the moonlight. I found it while trying to find encampment spots."
"Sounds good."
"This way to the restaurant." Madara directed his younger siblings.
They ran into the restaurant and Izuna ordered. Madara stared at the menu and started to order. Kana stared at her brother. Madara would look back at her and grin at her. She rolled her eyes and sighed.
"How are you not hungry?" Madara asked Kana.
She smiled at her brother. "I'm still full from lunch."
"That's okay." Madara told her. He gave her a pat on the shoulder. "Let's eat."
Izuna ordered a fish cake and a special rice dish. Kana stared at the menu and was about to order her dinner, "I want okonomiyaki and a warm tea."
"That sounds good." Madara said with a smile. Kana smiled at him. He seemed seemed to be enjoying the thought of inarizushi.
Madara told his sister about all the fantastic battles he fought. It made Kana feel emotional to see her brother so happy. She reached over to his hand and squeezed it tight.
Izuna glanced over to Kana and looked at her with a smile.
A few minutes later, Kana's meal was delivered. She placed her hands on the table and looked at her plate, "Mmmm, this looks good."
Izuna and Madara laughed and took their plates. Izuna was shocked, "Are you really going to eat all of that?"
"Of course! I worked so hard on it."
Izuna nodded and they dug into their food. Madara stared at his sister. She was happy and ate with a smile. Kana loved her brother. He really was her hero. It only made sense that she loved him. She couldn't help but smile at her brother.
"Why are you so happy?" Izuna asked her.
She looked at him and tilted her head, "Because you are."
Izuna looked down, "I guess I am."
They finished their meals and Madara brought them some tea and soft drinks. After finishing up Madara paid and the siblings headed off to Suitsumi lake. Izuna led Kana to an area that had a beautiful view of the lake and the waterfall flowing into it. Madara followed behind them.
The two siblings gave each other a warm smile and sat on a stone bench next to each other.
Silence. The water flowed
The gentle sound of the water flowing and the tranquil atmosphere enveloped them as they sat on the stone bench. Kana leaned her head on Izuna's shoulder, feeling a sense of calmness and security. They didn't need words in that moment; the bond between them was enough to fill the silence.
Madara took a seat on the opposite side of the bench, watching the serene scene unfold before him. His heart swelled with warmth as he observed his siblings finding solace in each other's presence. They had been through so much together, and seeing them together like this reminded him of the unbreakable bond they shared.
As they sat there, Kana closed her eyes, letting the sound of the flowing water wash over her. It was as if all her worries and troubles were being carried away by the gentle current. For a brief moment, she found herself completely at peace, surrounded by the love of her brother.
Madara glanced over at Kana, taking in the peaceful expression on her face. He couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment knowing that he, in his own way, had managed to bring that happiness to her. These moments were rare and precious, yet they were the ones that made everything else worthwhile.
Izuna broke the silence, his voice barely above a whisper. "Do you remember coming here as children, Madara? We used to sit on this very bench and dream about our future as shinobi."
Madara's eyes softened as he looked at his younger brother. "Yes, I remember. We had so many dreams, so many ambitions. We were invincible in our own little world."
Kana's grip on Izuna's hand tightened, feeling the weight of their shared memories. "And look at us now, still together."
Madara nodded, his gaze shifting from the lake to his siblings. "Yes, we may have faced setbacks, but we've never given up. We've always had each other's backs, and that's what makes us strong."
They sat there for a while longer, basking in the tranquility of the moment. The setting sun painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, casting a warm glow upon the lake. In that moment, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, as long as they had each other, they would always find a way to overcome them.
Watching the waterfall flowing from over then Kawakana said getting up from beside her brothers, "I'm going to jump from up there! Into the water!"
"Wait! Kana!" Izuna warned.
"You have to be careful! The water might be deeper and the current stronger than it seems!" Izuna cautioned, his voice filled with concern for his sister's safety.
Kawakana turned around, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Oh, come on, Izuna! Don't be such a worrywart. We've done this countless times before, remember?" She grinned, confident in her abilities.
Madara chuckled softly, his eyes still fixed on the waterfall. "Well, it wouldn't be the first time you've tested our limits, Kana," he remarked, a hint of fondness in his voice. "But just promise us that you'll be careful, alright?"
His sister nodded, her determination unwavering. "I promise, Madara. I'll be fine. Trust me." With those words, she sprinted towards the edge of the cliff, her heart pounding with exhilaration.
Izuna and Madara watched anxiously as Kawakana leaped gracefully into the air, her body curving effortlessly before plunging into the glistening water below. A splash of water shot up, momentarily obscuring their sister from view. She sunk deeper and deeper until she became a silhouette. They waited for several moments, certain that their sister would never resurface. Kawakana the light above get dimmer and dimmer until it disappeared completely. For a second she thought she would die and closed her eyes but she felt something unfamiliar yet familiar, In her blurred vision she saw something rise up from the depths below her, like a shadow of the light, She heard a whisper and felt herself being raised up to the surface.
Seconds felt like hours as the brothers held their breath, anticipation and worry intertwining. Finally, Kawakana resurfaced, her laughter echoing through the air. She swam towards them, her face beaming with pure joy and adrenaline.
"I told you I'd be fine!" she called out triumphantly, water droplets cascading off her sun-kissed skin. Madara stood on the shoreline and guided her to her rightful place.
Relief flooded Izuna's features as he let out a breath he didn't even realize he was holding. "You always find a way to make us worry, Kana, I thought you were trying to kill yourself!" He said, his voice laced with worry.
"You were worried about me, little brother? Awww, I'm touched." She giggled, gently ruffling Izuna's hair. "You always make such a fuss, Izuna."
"It's true. I have so much energy and spirit. Even if I wanted to kill myself, I'd probably fail." Kawakana winked at Izuna before turning back to Madara.
Izuna shot back at her "Damnit! Sis! This is why no one can take you seriously!"
While Izuna continued to scold his sister, Kawakana couldn't care less. She continued to enjoy the water, taking pleasure in the feel of the cool water against her skin. As she began to swim, something caught her eye; something that she hadn't noticed before. It was like a shadow of light, rising up from the depths below her. She suddenly felt a sensation of pure elation unlike anything she had ever felt before. It was as if the very water itself was calling out to her.
2 years later ...
A week later, he kept his promise and returned just as he had vowed.
"Kawakana," Tobirama's voice called out, piercing through the gentle breeze that surrounded her. She perched on the edge of a towering cliff, her gaze fixated on the sun as it descended gracefully toward the horizon. The golden rays of light caressed the clouds, painting them in hues of fiery red.
Curiosity peaked, Kawakana turned her head to find Tobirama standing behind her, his eyes locked on her. "What brings you here?" she asked, feeling a hint of suspicion lingering beneath her words.
"I told you I would be back in a week," he chuckled, his voice carrying a jovial tone. "I hope you-"
Before he could finish his sentence, Kawakana pulled him close, wrapping her arm around him. "Thank you for returning to me," she whispered, a mixture of gratitude and longing seeping into her words.
Tobirama cleared his throat, attempting to regain his composure. "Yes, I suppose we can focus on our training now."
Kawakana's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she tilted her head, studying Tobirama intently. "Have you ever wondered why the sun sets?" she asked, her gaze capturing his.
"Well," Tobirama pondered for a moment, his brows furrowing in thought. He placed his hands on his hips, searching for an answer. "I believe it sets because darkness desires to take over."
"So, the sun and the darkness engage in a battle every day? But who emerges victorious?" Kawakana inquired, her voice laced with fascination.
"I do not know, Kawakana," he admitted, a hint of uncertainty in his voice. "But if the day and night continue to fight, how will they ever find a middle ground?" Tobirama mused aloud, wondering if they ever could.
"I think they fight to maintain balance," Kawakana replied softly, rising from her seat to sit beside him. She rested her head upon his shoulder, finding comfort in the closeness. "Light and darkness exist to keep us in equilibrium," she reasoned.
"Like yin and yang," Tobirama agreed, a smile gracing his lips as he turned towards her.
Lost in thought, Kawakana began to speak, her gaze fixed upon the sky. "I never noticed how breathtaking the valley appears at this hour."
She lifted her eyes upward, beholding the ethereal blend of orange and pink, the clouds merging seamlessly. "There is one specific cloud that captivates me," she began.
"Oh?" Tobirama's curiosity piqued.
Suppressing a smile, she gently pressed her finger to his lips. "Let me explain, without interruption. It's my favorite cloud."
"I apologize, I shall not interrupt," Tobirama conceded.
Kawakana's eyes drifted back to the sky, finding the cloud she wished to share. "It's that one right there," she pointed, her finger guiding his gaze towards the vibrant pink and orange cloud. "I call it 'The Cloud-Fish'."
"Do you see the fish, Tobirama?" she questioned, her eyes eager for his affirmation.
Tobirama studied the cloud, peering into its expanse until the shape of 'The Cloud-Fish' emerged before him. "Yes, I see it too," he confessed. "It is truly beautiful."
A tender touch marked the transition from observation to intimacy. Kawakana caressed his face, moving closer until their lips met, a soft, gentle connection between their souls. As the kiss dissolved, Tobirama struggled to steal breath from the air around him. "Kawakana," he breathed, her name a testament to the moment they shared.
With just enough space between them, Kawakana turned her face, allowing him to witness the fire in her eyes. "I have yearned for this moment for far too long," she admitted, gazing at the grand expanse above. Tobirama observed, his attention undivided. She avoided his gaze but spoke from within her heart. "There is something you should know," she continued, her voice gentle and genuine.
Tobirama's hand tenderly cupped her cheek, guiding her face to meet his gaze once more. A warmth bloomed within, ignited by his touch. "What is it, Kawakana?" he asked, his smile imbued with kindness.
With a deep inhale, Kawakana mustered the courage to speak her truth. "I love you, with every fiber of my being," she confessed, a soft smile lighting up her face.
Her declaration pierced the air, leaving Tobirama momentarily breathless. "You love me, Kawakana?"
Kawakana lifted her hand to caress his chin, keeping their gazes locked. "Since the day our eyes first met, my heart has carried your love," she giggled, the sound reverberating through their newfound intimacy.
A flush of crimson consumed Tobirama's face, his mind searching for a response to match her vulnerable admission. "But we hail from rivaling clans. We cannot be together," he offered, fighting against the irresistible pull she had on his heart.
Undeterred, Kawakana turned her head away, leaning against his chest as a tenderness filled the air between them. "Tobirama, my heart belongs to you," she whispered, her voice carrying the weight of her unwavering affection.
For a brief moment, Tobirama closed his eyes, allowing her words to seep into his consciousness. It was undeniable, her love was genuine, and it stirred something deep within him. With eyes filled with a renewed understanding, She softly responded embracing him, "Tobirama, Do not fear me."
"You are a kunoichi of the Uchiha, and I am bound to be cautious," he answered, attempting to resist her advances.
She sighed softly, disappointment evident in her eyes. Taking his hand in hers, she searched his face, her pleading gaze holding a hint of desperation. Slowly, she guided his hand to rest upon her chest, her heart racing beneath his touch. "I am willing to leave the Uchiha clan behind for the sake of our love," she whispered, her voice laced with sincerity. "My heart belongs to you, and I am not a threat to you or our future together. I know it may seem sudden, but all I want is to be with you."
Tobirama cleared his throat, his arms encircling her form gently. "I understand your feelings, but for now, it wouldn't be safe to bring you back with me," he explained, his voice filled with caution.
Bending down, he pressed his lips against hers, a mixture of tenderness and longing intertwining in the passionate kiss. As their connection deepened, Kawakana's smile widened, and she could feel the warmth of their love spreading throughout every fiber of her being. Tobirama's touch guided her down onto the grass, their lips locked in an unyielding embrace. She could feel his arms tighten around her, pulling her closer against him.
Their bodies melded together, their lips dancing in perfect harmony. This was a feeling Kawakana had never experienced before, her heart fluttering wildly with each caress of his tongue. His tenderness ignited a fire within her, trembling with desire she had longed to fulfill.
From the moment she laid eyes upon him, Kawakana had yearned to be with him, and now her wish had come true. She reached out, her hands desperate to hold onto his lips once more, as the intensity of their kiss deepened. The touch of his cheeks against her palms brought forth a soft moan, her heart pounding inside her chest. Lost within the embrace, she felt his tongue gently explore her mouth, setting her senses ablaze.
Tobirama found himself completely enthralled by her, losing himself in their connection. He basked in the warmth of her breath against his mouth, his hands gliding fervently up and down her back. Slowing their descent, their lips lingered, their desire growing with every passing moment. He slowly trailed his face down her neck, his lips tenderly grazing her shoulder. Kawakana exhaled a sigh of pleasure, her body weakening under his touch. As the intensity surged, Tobirama was met with an unexpected surge of desire, a sharp sensation in his loins. Realizing the importance of regaining control, he knew he had to compose himself before their actions led to irreversible consequences. Luckily, it was Kawakana's playful remark that managed to break the trance of desire.
"What's poking against my thigh?" she quipped, her confusion evident.
Tobirama's head snapped up, embarrassment coloring his cheeks. Sheepishly, he replied, "I apologize. I couldn't help myself. I'm sorry if it made you uncomfortable."
Kawakana smiled, placing a quick peck on his cheek. "No need to apologize. You're a man, after all. It's natural to feel excited. I'm not uncomfortable."
Tobirama blushed and looked away, murmuring a quiet "Thank you."
Her gentle chuckle filled the air, and she reassured him, "You're welcome."
Tobirama was taken aback. He had never anticipated her reaction to be so casual. He had imagined her to be more reserved and cautious, but to discover that she was comfortable with such intimacy was truly surprising. However, Tobirama found himself appreciating this aspect of her. It showed her confidence and open-mindedness, qualities that he admired. He was relieved that she didn't judge or shame him for their connection. It brought a refreshing sense of relief.
Kawakana's playful nature continued as she jokingly called out, "Come here." Her voice was soft as she pulled Tobirama closer for another kiss. Her words whispered playfully into his ear, teasing that she could make him even more excited.
Slightly taken aback, Tobirama declined, stating, "I think that's enough for now."
He allowed himself a moment to regain composure, closing his eyes briefly. His desire for her had clouded his mind, but now he could think more clearly. Finally, he reached a decision and leaned in to press his lips against hers in a gentle, delicate kiss.
A smile formed on Tobirama's face as he slowly returned to his senses. He gently detached himself from Kawakana's embrace, rising to his feet. Their eyes locked, and they stood in silence as the sun began its descent, casting a warm glow over the horizon. Tobirama struggled to find the right words to express his emotions, feeling as if everything was aligning perfectly in that moment.
Just as Tobirama was about to speak, raindrops began to fall from the sky. Before he could utter a word, Kawakana placed her finger on his lips, silencing him. "Don't say anything," she urged softly. "I've loved you since the day we met. It's just you and me."
Suddenly, a loud roar resonated from a creature resembling a dragon in the distance. Kawakana swiftly stood up, her gaze fixed on the source of the sound. Tobirama followed suit, assuming a defensive stance and scanning their surroundings.
"What was that?" Kawakana asked, her voice filled with curiosity. "It sounded like something enormous."
Tobirama's heart raced as he noticed a dark cloud approaching, accompanied by the unmistakable sound of a dragon drawing nearer.
"Dragon!" he shouted.
Kawakana couldn't contain her laughter. "You're such a goof! It's just a storm cloud," she giggled.
Tobirama's eyes narrowed in concern. "It's not just any storm cloud," he insisted, urgently pulling Kawakana close to him and positioning himself as a shield. "There's a dragon heading towards us!"
Kawakana gasped at his protective actions, her smile mirroring her appreciation for his willingness to put himself at risk for her sake.
The dark clouds continued to advance, the sound of the dragon growing louder. Kawakana could sense the seriousness in Tobirama's face as he scanned the horizon. This wasn't some prank or joke; something was genuinely amiss. She couldn't help but voice her own realization.
"There really is a dragon coming our way, isn't there?" she asked, her voice filled with trepidation.
Tobirama met her gaze and nodded gravely. "Yes, it's getting closer," he confirmed.
The resounding roar of the dragon reverberated through the air, its shape now visible against the darkened sky.
"It's flying straight towards us," Tobirama whispered, his voice filled with intensity.
Looking up at the enveloping night sky, Tobirama prepared himself for battle, assuming his fighting stance. Realizing the urgency of their situation, he spoke firmly to Kawakana.
"We need to get out of here immediately," he urged.
Fear coursed through Kawakana, her body trembling at the sound of the impending dragon. But in that moment, her love for Tobirama overpowered her fear.
"We can't just leave, Tobirama," she said with determination. "I am here for you, no matter what happens. I will stand by your side until the end." Tears welled in her eyes as she looked at him.
Tobirama smiled softly at her words. "You truly are the most extraordinary woman I've ever met," he declared.
Realizing that they were no match for a divine creature like the dragon, Tobirama scooped Kawakana up in his arms and swiftly fled.
They raced through the valley, Tobirama holding Kawakana tightly as the ground quaked with each powerful beat of the dragon's wings. He dared not glance back, fearing the sight that awaited them. Instead, he focused on running, ensuring they stayed safe amidst the chaos.
As Tobirama carried Kawakana, her eyes fixed on the tumultuous sky, she watched in awe as celestial dragons clashed within the stormy clouds.
Out of the corner of his eye, Tobirama noticed the clouds swirling and shifting, as if something within them was stirring. He could even make out dragon shapes taking form amidst the atmospheric chaos.
As Kawakana mentioned the unusual cloud formations shifting and taking the shape of dragons, Tobirama glanced up and witnessed the astonishing spectacle. Indeed, it seemed as if living dragons were emerging from the very clouds themselves.
The roar of the dragon grew fiercer, yet Tobirama was bewildered to see Kawakana paying more attention to the dragon-filled sky than the imminent threat heading their way.
A surge of dread coursed through him, causing his face to drain of color. He whispered her name in a trembling voice, his mind racing to comprehend the situation.
Suddenly, the ground quaked beneath them, almost causing Tobirama to lose his balance. He turned back, only to find the dragon that had been chasing them now dangerously close.
"Kawakana!" Tobirama yelled desperately, but it was too late.
With a forceful strike, the dragon's tail collided with Kawakana, propelling both of them through the air. They crashed onto the ground, Tobirama landing on his back while Kawakana fell on her stomach.
The impact knocked the wind out of their bodies. Struggling to catch his breath, Tobirama looked over at Kawakana, horrified to see the extent of her injuries. She coughed up blood, tears streaming down her cheeks. Determined to protect her, Tobirama swiftly wrapped his cloak around her, shielding her as best he could.
"Kawakana?" he called out, panic lacing his voice.
But Kawakana was too weak to respond, her pain evident in her tear-filled eyes.
Gathering his strength, Tobirama lifted her fragile form, his mind racing to find a safe haven. His thoughts settled on the cave temple hidden below the cliffs. With urgency, he made his way down toward the temple, skillfully evading the pursuing creature.
In the night sky, the dragon continued its search, drawing closer by the moment as Tobirama rushed toward the cave temple. His lungs burned, his heart pounded in his chest, and his legs threatened to give way beneath him, but he pressed on. He had to reach the cave, to ensure their safety.
Finally, after what felt like an endless ordeal, Tobirama arrived at the cave. He gently placed Kawakana onto the rocky floor, then examined the area. The cave contained only one shrine room, its depths leading to an underwater reef and out to the open sea.
Tobirama removed his cloak and tenderly wrapped Kawakana's wounded body, urging her to relax.
In this moment, he wished he possessed knowledge of medical ninjutsu that could aid her.
Suddenly, he sensed a presence approaching from the depths of the cave. Emerging from the shadows was a tall man adorned in a distinctive religious attire with a vestment draped around his neck. Tobirama perceived the man as a ghostly figure, with bone-white clothing and long, flowing hair tied back. The man's captivation aqua-blue eyes gleamed with animation as they fixed upon Tobirama. Tobirama was taken aback, unaware that anyone else resided within the cave.
"You have to help me! She's dying! I can't lose Kawakana!" Tobirama pleaded, tears streaming down his face.
"Relax, my child," the enigmatic man whispered, his slender hand gently brushing Tobirama's silver hair, sending waves of calming reassurance through the Senju. There was a soothing tone in his voice as he motioned for Tobirama to place the girl on the stone slab at the center of the room.
With a pale face resembling that of a ghost, Tobirama couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?" He noticed the man's aqua blue eyes shining like radiant stars in the night sky.
"Please... help her," the desperate plea escaped the Senju's lips.
"Calm yourself, Tobirama," the man responded, his voice still gentle. "I am here to save the girl."
Tobirama took slow, deep breaths, attempting to regain his composure. As he gazed upon the unconscious Kawakana, her closed eyes and limp body, a sharp pang of pain shot through his stomach. Losing her was something he couldn't bear, for she was the light of his life.
The man gestured for Tobirama to gather his senses, but overwhelmed by the looming threat of Kawakana's demise, he collapsed onto the dirt ground beside her. Taking matters into his own hands, the man placed his hand upon Kawakana's body, Water flowed from his form, into her wounds and softly began to chant an ancient incantation, his lips mouthing incomprehensible words.
A brilliant light emanated from the man's eyes, while his hands glowed brightly. Suddenly, Kawakana coughed up the blood that had filled her lungs and stirred, moving her seemingly lifeless hand.
Tobirama regained consciousness and hurriedly approached Kawakana on the stone slab. He beheld the sight of her completely healed wounds, her tear-filled eyes now open and fixed upon him.
"You saved me?" she asked weakly, a faint smile gracing her face.
Tobirama turned his gaze towards the mysterious man. "Thank you so much for saving, Kana... There's no way I would be able to pay you."
The man, his long white hair concealing his features, looked at the two young individuals before him. His mesmerizing azure eyes sparkled as he raised his left hand. With a warm smile, the man spoke in a soft, calming voice that Tobirama understood despite the unfamiliar words.
His words were simply to the point, "You owe me nothing, Young man."
Tobirama's heart raced within his chest. From the moment he laid eyes on her, he knew he had fallen deeply in love. To him, she was the most beautiful girl with the purest heart.
"Kawakana..." he whispered, his face drawing closer to hers. Pulling her even closer, he kissed her passionately, momentarily surprising her but swiftly filling her eyes with joy as they parted. Tobirama held Kawakana tightly, her head resting on his chest. Glancing at the enigmatic man, who still wore a mysterious smile, their eyes met, and Tobirama's lips formed a slightly awkward smile of his own.
"Who are you?" he asked again quietly, curiosity etched across his face.
The enigmatic man stayed silent, his soft azure eyes sparkling beneath his long, white hair. He lifted his left hand and observed Tobirama and Kawakana standing before him, his mysterious gaze narrowing as a warm smile graced his lips.
"Irrelevant is my identity," the man replied, but he was caught off guard as Kawakana wrapped her arms tightly around his waist in a grateful embrace. Returning her hug, he placed his left hand on the back of her head, feeling the fluttering strands of her navy blue hair in the air. With his other hand resting on her back, he turned his head to face her, finding her smiling back at him.
"Thank you soo much." She said.
As he turned to face the enigmatic man once more, Tobirama mustered a slightly awkward smile of his own and quietly asked, "Who are you?"
The cave fell into an eerie silence, the enigmatic man remaining as ever enigmatic and silent. A gentle breeze flowed through the cavern, causing his long white hair to sway gracefully. The distant sound of crashing waves filled the air, carrying a sense of tranquility within their rhythmic melody. Tobirama's gaze fixed upon the mysterious man, his soul trembling with a mix of curiosity and a yearning for answers. Though he had yet to utter a single word, the man emitted an indescribable aura, an energy that Tobirama could feel in his very core.
Summoning his courage, Tobirama made another attempt to unravel the mystery before him. "Please... I implore you... what... are you?"
The man's gaze met Tobirama's, his smile filled with an unspoken understanding. With a warm smile, he replied, "My name holds no significance. What truly matters is that I saw your need for help and provided it." The man's eyes shifted between Tobirama and Kawakana, his smile radiating a sense of hope. "Sometimes," he hinted at looking to Kawakana, "It is how one utilizes the aid they receive that truly matters."
As his words lingered in the air, the enigmatic man turned to gaze out at the sparkling waters of the reef, his hair dancing in the breeze. Gradually, he began to fade away into the shadows, his features disappearing until all that remained was darkness. Tobirama watched in awe and confusion, attempting to make sense of what had transpired. But before he could fully comprehend, his attention was drawn back to Kawakana, whose eyes were now open, filled with warmth as they met his own.
Tobirama, still yearning for answers, asked the man about the dragon that had attacked them. "Please, tell me, what do you know of the dragon that assaulted us?"
Pausing before his dissipation, the man spoke solemnly, "It is no mere sea monster. It is a renowned beast, dwelling within storm clouds and emerging only in times of utter chaos. Perhaps now is such a time."
As they exited the cave temple, the sunlight bathed the golden shores, casting a radiant glow upon them. The warmth of the sun mirrored the love and adoration Tobirama held for Kawakana, strengthening his resolve to protect her.
Kawakana, her voice filled with vulnerability, spoke up, breaking the momentary silence, "After enduring so much suffering, and feeling overwhelmed by the cruelty of the world, I had wished for my own demise, only to now face a fate I never expected..."
"What do you mean?" Tobirama asked, his arms wrapped protectively around her.
Kawakana kissed his cheek, a softness in her voice as she answered, "I found you, Tobirama. I found love, hope, and a reason to keep fighting."
Her words struck Tobirama, a mixture of surprise and tenderness washing over him. He had suspected that she carried scars from her past, but he never imagined that he played such a significant role in her journey towards healing. Her strength, resilience, and unwavering love for him filled him with a profound sense of relief. Holding her close, he vowed to be there for her, to protect and cherish her with the depth of his own heart.
As Tobirama carried Kawakana to safety, away from the enigmatic man and the mysterious darkness, he couldn't shake the lingering unease that clung to his thoughts. Something about their encounter left him on edge, a feeling of unresolved mysteries tugging at the corners of his mind. Glancing at Kawakana, her eyes filled with wonder and her smile captivating his heart, he found solace in the beauty that surrounded them.
Together, they stood by the shoreline, the crashing waves against the reef resonating with a newfound intensity. The ocean, vast and seemingly eternal, mirrored their own journey – turbulent yet filled with moments of serenity and joy.