Madara suddenly awoke from his slumber and shot his body abruptly til he was sitting.
He look around at his surroundings with his eyes as he skimmed through the unfamiliar room. One thing was clear to Madara, and that he was not in the same place as he was before.
He expected to be dead meeting his brother and father in some sort of afterlife...if there was one for him. He didn't expect that he would awake to be in some random room.
Why was this room so dirty and unclean anyways? If your gonna accommodate guests at least make the place nice and tidy.
Shaking the thoughts aside he stood up and walked away. He walked through each room eyeing everything before moving towards another room.
'Wait I shouldn't even be able to walk' Madara's thoughts were jumbled and messed up.
It shouldn't be possible to walk with a weak body such as his. After his battle with Hashirama, and being stabbed, he had to use Izanagi to survive from dying and then take Hashirama's cells from his body to survive. Even then he needed the Gedo Mazo and Hashirama's Artificial Body to survive after that using Zetsu clones and Black Zetsu. After that he needed someone to take his place so when a young Obito was crushed under a rock he took this chance to shape him into another Madara. Though the boy's will was quite impressive, He was able break him when he made him watch his childhood crush get killed by his the person he promised him that he'll take care of her was a quite a coincidence. He originally wanted the mist ninja he controlled to kill her but it was better than he expected. After that it was very easy to shape and mold him into something anew.
Madara walked towards the bathroom. He entered where he saw a mirror and to his surprise, his face was not as he expected.
Instead of the long hair and old looking face. He saw a 10? 12 year old boy with blonde hair and whisker marks on his cheeks. He then looked down at his body. He wore orange and blue jacket with a white collar, a white swirl with a tassel on the left side, and a red swirl which Madara recognised as the Uzumaki crest on the back. He also wore orange pants as he looked down further.
Madara pondered what he plans to do when a sudden headache left him in pain.
He fell to the floor holding his head with his hands. The information and knowledge of the current body he is in started to transfer.
It took a few more seconds to register everything before the headache stopped.
'How convenient, I would have expected to get these memories sooner like when i woken up but, this also works as well' Madara thought as he stood up.
Naruto Uzumaki.
He smiled at the mirror on the wall. He stopped after a few seconds and registered what the people in Konoha said.
'Demon!'
'Monster!'
Madara thought for a while to process the words they said. His thoughts being broken as he pulled up his shirt revealing a swirl pattern.
'The Kyuubi!' he yelled in his head. It seemed to make so much more sense. He was a jinchuriki.
Madara smacked his forehead and sighed. Fortunately he was able to speed his plan up. Unfortunately he was the target of Obito now.
Another thing in Naruto's memory was that the Uchiha have all died except one named Sasuke.
Naruto counted him as a rival trying to beat him. Madara shook his head and scoffed.
This was too be expected. If the Uchiha listened to him then they wouldn't have been exterminated. But they turned their backs on him and called him the traitor and monster for taking his brother's eyes.
He stopped and decided that it would better to leave the thinking for later and enter the academy because for 'Naruto' he was going to graduate.
He stopped at the door. Madara blinked a couple of times before stopping.
"There was no way I am going to walk outside like this" Madara said as he looked down in disgust.
Maybe it's time to go to some clothing shop and change.
Madara reached the academy where his memory...well Naruto's memory told him.
Though he was not late, he was not exactly early as well.
He ran into a problem during his clothes shopping which set him back a bit. But he was Madara! The great Uchiha Clan leader. Madara Uchiha that everyone fears... That everyone doesn't know about.
Flashback
Madara jumped from roof to roof finding a suitable store for his preferences.
He looked down and saw a clothing store. Okay maybe not a store with his preference but anything other than the orange jumpsuit this body wears.
he jumped down in the street. He hears the civilians whispering as usual. This body was used to this but had no idea why they hated him.
Madara knew better. He grinned as he walked towards the store where the attendant tried to stop him.
"We don't accept you here!" They yelled
Madara looked at the person.
"Who are you to stop me?" Madara replied as he leaked out some Killing Intent but not too much as too alert the Hokage.
The civilians nearby started to freak out and left.
The attendant could only sweat as they stood right next to the source.
"R-right this way s-sir" They could only stutter as they walked into the store.
Reaching into the store Madara looked around. He was contemplating on what to wear and buy. He thought about wearing the same clothes that he wore in his previous life.
Eh. Why not?
"Do you have any black shirts with high collars?" Madara asked looking around to spot if they have any.
"y-yes right t-this way" The attendant frighteningly spoke
They lead Madara to a section of the store where Madara found a perfect shirt.
"Where are the pants?" Madara then asked after choosing the shirt
The attendant lead him towards another section.
Madara took longer to choose which pants he wanted before choosing the black over blue as to match his black shirt.
he bought multiple sets and different clothes afterwards.
"So how much?" Madara inclined as he asked the attendant how much it costs.
The attendant still terrified from before and worried he could potentially die responded with what he thought was a logical answer.
"w-well i-ts free for this p-purchase and w-we thank you for p-purchasing with us today" Trying to keep a smile on their face as best as they could.
Madara made grin.
"Very well then, We shall see if we meet again ever" He walked out the store
Madara began to jump up onto the roof again and made his way back home to drop off the items he bought.
he reached his balcony and entered where he threw the bags onto the bed, then exited via balcony again. Not before changing into his new clothing
He started running across roof to roof before he saw a weapons shop.
'hmm' Madara stopped and jumped down again.
He landed in front of the weapon store. He took a good look before entering in.
When he walked in, Madara expected to either get kicked out or be overpriced and shown bad weapon quality.
But his expectations was differed when the owner looked at him without any malice or hate.
Madara raised a brow.
"Do I not scare you? Do you not hate me?" Madara asked nonchalantly.
"Should a little brat like you suppose to scare me? Why would I hate someone like you?" The man replied
"you're a good person" Madara blatantly said.
Madara quickly covered his mouth. his eyes were wide open.
He never thought those words would come out of his mouth.
The man scoffed.
"Trust me kid, I'm not really a good person" He replied to Madara's words
"your perception is different to mine"
"Reality is different in every person. Their perception of reality differs to what mine is. The eye sees only what the mind is prepared to comprehend"
The shopkeeper had a understanding look but also was kind of freaked out.
Some 11 year old brat is talking about things that he shouldn't even know.
"You are a kid yet you talk like an adult would" He remarked
"I guess so" Madara stood still for a moment before he turned towards him.
"Do you sell gunbai's?" Madara asked
"Gunbai's? I have never heard of someone use a gunbai as a weapon, well besides..." He trailed off, but Madara suspected he did not want to tell.
"Madara Uchiha?" He finished off his sentence. The man waved it off.
"Lets forget about that, Well we don't have gunbai's we don't even sell them. You know kid I have people who order kunais, shurikens, swords but this is the first time someone asks for a gunbai" He laughed
"Can you make it?" Madara asked
The man had a blank look.
"Can you make it?" Madara asked again
Madara was looking through the weapons while the man thought in silence.
"Well I could try, though don't expect it to be good" he finally answered
Madara stopped looking through and looked at the man.
"That works for me but if you can, I would like it to have long handle with bandages wrapped around the base, as well as having a long chain attached to it. Put a kama on the chain if you could and it needs to be able to convert incoming chakra into wind nature transformation. It should be a wide fan that is able to deflect weapons and also be used as one" Madara requested
The man could only laugh as he put his hand on his forehead.
"Kid i'm not some sort of legendary blacksmith, I doubt I be able to implement all of these features and even if I could it would take weeks, no months, or maybe a year to create" he explained
"I do not mind how long it takes as long it is created" Madara closes his eyes before and massaged his temple. Even if he wasn't able to complete it, he could do without it. This would be a nice bonus
The man sighed in defeat.
"very well, I shall find someone to make it and if i can't then you won't need to pay" The man smiled
Madara stopped massaging and looked at the shop keeper.
"Now do you need anything else?" He asked
Madara could almost laugh before the man asked him another question.
"are you an genin? don't you need to go with your sensei?" The words that came out of his mouth reminded Madara that he needed to be in academy soon.
Madara freaked out (Surprisingly) to the man amusement.
"I WOULD LIKE TO ORDER A KUSARIGAMA! I'LL COME BACK AND PAY LATER!" He ran out the door as he yelled out the item he wanted.
The man gave out a hefty laugh.
'Very well I shall prepare that order for you then' He thought before heading out to the back of his store.
Flashback End
Madara ran through hell and back as he barely reached the academy.
He stood right in front of the door to his classroom with his arms crossed. He stood at the door for a few seconds scanning the door.
Finally he entered the in the classroom.
He walked in as he saw all the children look at him, not without hate but with curiosity.
This was not normal at all. The dead-last was:
1. Not being super hyper active
2. Being completely silent and quiet
3. Wearing new clothes
4. Not declaring he will be Hokage
They all watched in curiosity as he stood in front of the class watching him scan his eyes.
He then started to walk towards a seat where he sat down.
It was a completely empty seat far away from where he would normally sit.
This was completely strange.
5. He was not fighting with Sasuke.
"THE WORLD IS ENDING" some child screamed out
Soon the entire class was in uproar besides some people.
Madara ignored the comments, though he heard some girls comparing him to S-Sas- S-Sas-gay? Sasuke! Nah he was messing with you, he knew.
Right. He is a relative. WAS a relative until he got brought into some kids body.
Madara sat here for 2 reasons.
One is that he was far away from some pinked haired bit-...banshee who loved to hit this kid. Gotta keep it good rating ya know! No swearing.
HEY STOP BREAKING THE FOURTH WALL! ITS EXPENSIVE TO REPAIR!
Honestly what is wrong with 'Naruto'. So what if this is your crush, she would not be a worth of his time let alone Madara's.
Though Madara knew that the reason why 'Naruto' had a crush on her.
To beat Sasuke.
I guess he failed in beating him in love like other areas. Madara laughed at the pathetic reason for loving someone like her. Madara knew that 'Naruto' used Sakura as a tool to beat Sasuke in love, It was obvious that this kid only wanted to use her to beat Sasuke, forgetting the fact that he had all the memories of 'Naruto' himself. Shame all he received was becoming some punching bag.
Madara scanned through his memories of 'Naruto' that he gained.
The 'rivalry' of Sasuke and him.
The jealousy of that Sasuke is better.
Loneliness.
Madara shook off those memories before coming to another one.
It showed a young girl who Naruto meets. They both talk then Naruto takes her home and tells her not to cry. Madara scoffed.
Another memory plays again in Madara's head. This time it shows the same girl who was now getting bullied by 3 kids. Naruto tries to defend her but ends up getting beaten. They talk again before Naruto leaves.
'I would have beaten those weaklings, How pitiful'
Madara stood up trying to clear his head.
The class watched him stood up who watched 'Naruto' intensely.
Madara forgetting he was watched had a sort of freaked up face but slowly went back to being emotionless.
"Could you all please stop crowding around me!" Madara yelled.
The class backed off a bit but still didn't take their eyes off him.
Madara could only tsk in annoyance.
He looked around not understanding why he did but, he did it.
Spotting one blue haired white eyed girl.
Madara eyes widen then went back to being normal. Leaving the chair he sat down at, he walked over too her much to her surprise.
Sitting down next to her Madara watched as the blue haired girl started to go red and freak out.
Madara was about to say something before she fainted. Madara quickly caught her and laid her head on his lap.
The definition that Naruto put of this girl was "Hyuga Hinata; A weirdo who always looks away when I look at her. A shy and dark girl"
Hinata...hmm.
The door then gets busted in showing 2 girls arguing about who got into the classroom first who were shoving the other, which then turned it into another argument.
'So the girl has come'
Madara watched the girl argue then fawn over the Uchiha. Then argue again.
He couldn't understand what is going through that girls head.
She then looked around before she spotted 'Naruto'
Marching over towards him, she slammed her hands on the desk.
"Naruto-Baka what are you doing!"
Madara growled. How dare this-this damn girl.
The audacity of this...I'm saying it! Bitch!.
"What do you want from me!?" Madara yelled as he stared at her eyes.
"I moved here so I wouldn't be bothered by the likes you! and you still bother me? Leave me alone I don't like you!" Madara was complaining. He didn't care, he just wanted this Pink haired woman, no girl to leave him alone so he can think about how he was going to fulfil his Eye of the Moon Plan.
Sakura was in a state of disbelief. Naruto isn't asking her for dates nor will he bug her again.
Inner Sakura was cheering as was normal Sakura.
'If Naruto isn't going to bug me anymore! That means Sasuke-kun is all mine as long I beat Ino-pig' Sakura thought in her mind
"Naruto doesn't like you anymore, it means you aren't pretty Billboard Brow. But I wouldn't mind having him" ino remarked.
Sakura's eye widened up. She turned back to look at Naruto, only this time she sees Hinata.
Madara looked at the expressions on her face. She seemed sad or hurt then she started to smile or grin?
'Naruto doesn't like me anymore?'
"THIS IS GOOD! NOW SASUKE-KUN IS ALL TO YOURSELF! CHA!"
Sakura smiled.
She then looked at 'Naruto' with a forced smile.
"Well then, Naruto I congratulate you for finally seeing that it would never work out between us"
Madara looked at Sakura with an unimpressed expression.
"Just leave" Madara motioned.
Sakura huffed and walked towards her 'Sasuke-kun'.
Meanwhile Hinata was having mixed emotions.
'Does this mean Naruto-kun likes someone else'
'is it me?'
'Naruto-kun's close to me!'
Hinata head was still resting on 'Naruto's' lap.
She was enjoying the position she was in before the class teacher Iruka Umino entered telling the class to quiet down.
Hinata got her head off 'Naruto's' lap and sat up.
Iruka looked around. he first looked at where Naruto sat before seeing he wasn't there. he sighed a depressed sigh then scanned the room. he noticed Hinata sitting next to Naruto in a different seat or Naruto sitting in a different seat next to Hinata.
Iruka was confused as he was shocked.
"Naruto? y-you're here?" Iruka asked
'Naruto' looked at the man.
They stared at each others eyes before Naruto smiled.
"I was always here Iruka-sensei" Naruto cheerfully replied
"O-oh, uh Okay then well, anyways we will soon be doing the graduation test, first we will start with the written exam" Iruka said
Madara groaned and dropped his head on table with a bang. It was like if his head become so heavy he couldn't hold the weight.
that was how Madara felt.
It was not like he didn't know exams.
Well...
He didn't.
Madara had never done exams before. Why?
Well because all his life he had fought on the battlefield.
That's all he did.
Besides creating a village that's all.
And it wasn't helpful that this body knew nothing and was completely lazy and unreliable.
Madara tried to answer the questions the best he could.
I mean what the hell!
When do we need to calculate the trajectory of a shuriken if an enemy was hiding behind cover.
You don't.
You would be hiding and throwing as you go!
It didn't even help that someone put genjutsu on his test paper at the start.
Madara could laugh and scoff at such an action.
You dare put genjutsu and not expect Madara Uchiha to not notice?
How foolish.
At least the written exams was over.
With written exams that done he blitzed through the entire practical exam.
It's not everyday you could show-off your skills as a Uchiha.
Madara watched the reactions of the kids. Some boys were shocked, some where cheering, some were jealous, some didn't care. Then he saw the girls, all they could do was complain.
Paying no heed to their complaints, Madara distanced himself away from everyone before it was time for the finally test.
Madara waited until it was his turn. It took him 3 times his name being called out and 1 teacher to realise that it was actually his turn.
It was not his fault for not remembering that his name was Naruto. He was always know as Madara.
Madara listened as the instructor asked him to use the Henge no Jutsu.
He was pondered on what he transform into? Should he use 'it'? Naruto already knew this jutsu and made a variant of it. Hence why Madara knew how to do the jutsu.
The Sexy jutsu...How stupid.
'No I will not make a fool out of myself' he mentally berated himself.
thinking...thinking...thinking...got it!
Madara used the transformation jutsu.
When the smoke disappeared, Madara had transformed into...Hashirama Senju!
Iruka stood or sat dumbfounded at the transformation.
"N-Naruto, how do you know what Lord first looked like?" Iruka asked
Madara laughed
"I know this damn baka like the back of my hand" Madara quipped
"Naruto don't speak ill of the Shodai Hokage" Iruka scolded him
'Naruto' scoffed.
They wouldn't know how Hashirama actually acted before.
"Anyways please do the Kawarimi no jutsu" Iruka asked
Madara easily did this.
"And now please do the Bunshin no Jutsu" He asked again.
Madara thought about how Naruto was bad at this jutsu. Luckily for him, he knew something better.
"MOKU BUNSHIN NO JUTSU!" Madara screamed out.
...
Silence past before someone talked.
"What exactly happened?" Iruka looked around with Mizuki.
'... Oh right... I totally forget I don't have any Hashirama Cells, I'm such a fool' Madara facepalmed
He made a hand seal for the Kage Bunshin no jutsu. 2 Naruto's popped out of existence.
Iruka looked back at the clones.
"O-oh uh well, congrats Naruto you passed!" Iruka happily clapped before he gave him his forehead protector.
Madara snatched it and walked away with a depressed face...
'Damn Hashirama cells!'
Madara paid no mind to the peoples comments and was about to walk his way back home when a certain person came to talk to 'Naruto'.
"Hey Naruto, congrats you passed!" The person identified by Naruto as Mizuki-sensei smiled.
Madara annoyed and now tired sent the teacher a glare and a growl.
"yeah, yeah I be off now" Madara did not care.
"Do you want to know a secret?" Mizuki asked
"What no, unless it gives me Hashirama Cells, I do not need to know a secret! Now leave me alone I'm busy plotting" Madara snapped
Mizuki had a confused look.
"Do you want to know how to become the rookie of the year?" Mizuki asked
"Damn you, I do not have time for your shenanigans Mizuki. Now as i said multiple times leave me alone!" Madara swore if this guy does not leave him alone he will kill him in his sleep.
Madara walked off leaving a very confused and angry Mizuki. He swore Naruto would be swayed by being rookie of the year. Now that his plans were messed up he had no idea what to do now.
The Next Day
Madara walked to the academy where he promptly sat down next to Hinata again.
The dark haired girl could only stare much to blond boy's annoyance. Still better than sitting next to the other 'girl'.
Deciding to go to sleep he put his head on the table...
Until some sort of loud woke him up.
He shot up and looked at what was causing the noise.
It was the same blonde haired and pink haired girls.
THEM AGAIN?!
Didn't they do that before?
How original...
Madara put his hand together in a very Sasuke-like pose.
With his face hiding behind his hands. Madara was busy finger-tenting and plotting his plan before Iruka came in.
Madara paid no mind to what he said as he started to wonder again.
"Team 7, Uzumaki Naruto... Sakura Haruno ... Sasuke Uchiha"
Madara briefly heard his body's name being called and he moved his head up to see who called him.
He looked around and saw the instructor.
"What's going on?" Madara asked
"Weren't you listening?! We are part of a team! We're team 7 if you listened" Sakura yelled
"Oh really, sure okay then" Madara then looked down and started to ponder again.
It wasn't until someone was entered the room hours later and a girl screaming into his ear did Madara notice that the classroom was completely empty, did he start to move.
Oh boy this was going to be a looooong day.
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