Title: The village under the leaves
Subtitles: How Konohagakure got its name ...
Genre: General
Warning: Humor, Silly Ness, Madara, Pre-Konoha, OOC
; ersons
P : Madara, Hashirama
Content: What have a stone, a wall and a few houses to build together? Actually nothing, but very much if Uchiha Madara with the game.
Comment: A OneShot the stupid variety. He seemed so in the sense and would not let me. Why was not written down, although he is quite short. But it demonstrates the impossibility of the Ninja. And Yes, Madara stands as its own warning. The is' finally completely dangerous. Especially if he's written to them.
manga crack
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It was early summer and human mood very well. In the winter, was among the largest clan in the realm of fire came into existence, a peace treaty, which meant that the war finally over was. What no one had counted on was that the clan would remain actually sit together. Since it into a small valley that was surrounded by rocks, the contract had been signed, no one was moved from its place, but had instead brought to his family and started to build houses.
It pleased the leaders of the clan, so good so keep an eye on his new neighbors can be. was
A surprising twist it after all. For the princes were still with jobs, as well as farmers and traders knew, but now no more to whom they should turn to. Therefore, a complex was built where the applications were received for the orders that could be seen and accepted. Each clan was now able to decide for themselves what they wanted to Task or what was left to its neighbors.
could They drove very well with it, because if it sometimes in the family are in lack of a team there was one - of necessity - also ask his neighbor if someone was not there , had the time to do anything.
This form of order fulfillment was new.
groups from different clans mix or to accept some Shinobi, nothing was what it had even been before. However, the featured clan leaders quickly realized that they took as much more money. Only one hesitated with his former enemies to set off, but most were sure it would adjust quickly that soon the teams were individually tailored to the job and moved half the family is no longer happening. Many, especially Mothers and children agreed to the satisfaction, as the time in which the men go, is very reduced. was
a point of contention is not yet available.
One could not agree on who should be responsible for the whole. For the management of orders, sorting and disbursement of pay claimed time and money. We did not want to trust any stranger. More and more began to mix things, particularly among the smaller clans or the ninja families, which, though no less famous were not as great as clans, which had decided the peace treaty and signed.
" A strange situation," muttered Uchiha Madara, as he looked on the street, where two months ago still have no road.
The major clans had each sought a corner in the valley because we wanted to sleep is not necessarily right next to his old enemies. Especially the paranoid Shinobi had been agreed, as it so did not know already the direction in which at night they should turn their backs. But soon the center was filled with the administration and families were invited. Particularly artisans and merchants had established themselves, knew because, as none of the clans was much like to make purchases. Thus, the empty area formed more and more of a village.
" village ...", snorted Madara.
Sun all he could still not used to it. It was just weird, but he had realized that his clan the Pressure to which it was subject to the last years, not much longer would participate. They wanted peace and quiet. They wanted something like this. So he had to live yet, but now he had been charged with a fastening around the village ... ensured. On the one hand, it was good, the less than the best he would have anyway if not satisfied, but a wall would do so final.
For this he had decided. A wall ... just what he did not know yet so right. Higher in any case, when he could jump with a sentence that so much was clear. For his clan in here should be safe, then he had to build the mounting bracket so that even a Shinobi his caliber in it's teeth would be a hard nut.
test limit Madara went off the road.
The wall should cover the whole village and he should plan that the village would grow. It had been only a few months and already had the people here rammed a small collection of buildings from the ground. Especially when Hashirama helped them and built the foundations or the basement.
Jutsu made the building of houses really simple.
At their complex had helped with the whole clan. The basement and the tunnels had been created quickly. The foundation walls were made of stone and wood cladding. As Madara had insisted on it, that she herself made. He could not live with it if Hashirama Senju, whom he had fought early last summer until the bitter end, had built his house. No, as heard on any friendly respect.
His house he wanted to build himself still.
Somewhere Madara wondered whether the village would then become his home when he built the wall. At the moment it was just a small wall as fences and dams, created with funds good earth Jutsu. Man Hyuuga had posed along the border, it had been the edition, which had the clan must meet if they want to participate in the peace treaty.
/ Ha, but that's still my wall /
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All day long, was seen around the village of Madara Uchiha roam and especially those clans who had no knowledge of his task trying to sell him because they feel uncomfortable, that was the most dangerous shinobi stood within several hundred miles in her garden. Yet this is Madara was not impressed, but burned away here and there a few bushes, when they stood in his way.
was
First is the problem with a fairly large stone that once stood in Madaras way.
" How can he dare curse ...", Madara," ... to make my way. That you will regret. "
" Uh ... Madara-sama? "Asked another Uchiha, who had discovered his guide here, as a Stein on cursing. "Is there something?"
" Yes," complained Madara angry. "The stone. It disturbs. "
The other Uchiha looked around. They stood on a large meadow on the edge of a grove of trees. In his view, the stone was perfect. But Uchiha Madara saw the apparently different.
" What is wrong with the stone? He is quite good. "
" false, "growled Madara. "The must be away from there."
Then he looked sharp at the clan members.
" Sorg 'that the stone might get it somewhere else to sunset," said Madara, pointing.
He dared not Madara-sama commands to question. These and other strange commands, such as collecting leeches (heaven knows what their clan leader was doing with leeches), one was already used to and figure out because the Uchiha did not know what would happen in the event of a refusal by him-
" Choose where I bring the rock, then? "asked the Uchiha.
" I do not care. Stand him in Izunas living room, if need be, but creating him away from there! "
" Yes, Madara-sama. "
Uchiha Yashiro was so right on the road and called to three young Hyuuga, who had watched the spectacle. Groaning, the four made it then carry away the stone.
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satisfied that the obstacle would be eliminated step further Madara. When evening came, he knew where the wall would run along. It had been forced to believe only a few barns turn, which had the unfortunate fate of Madara to be set on fire.
That stood in an open field with the village in his back. Here, where he now stood, would eventually be the entrance gate. But this had to swallow her wall.
" Build a wall that can protect our village," said Madara. "You know what you can, Hashirama. I give you like a wall, as there will be no second time. "
The sun was to disappear on the horizon, but that did not care about Madara. He now had to the wall, their bodies had marked it, build it. And although in one go, otherwise the wall would be unstable. It would be slightly curved, as a straight wall could fall down too easily. No, more like a dome, it should begin, only that it would never give a roof to it.
To make sure that no one saw him, looked once more to Madara, he began with the finger sign. Deep within the earth he took the hard rock that he would use for the wall. Far under the village began to rumble, slowly pushed the hard rock to the surface, was placed on the form, the more she came up. Soon Madara drops of sweat ran down his forehead, because it required all his concentration to move through the rock layers of earth and bring it to the right place.
/ Damn ... which is harder than I thought it would be / thought Madara. / The rock is so low. But I can not give up now. Otherwise sags back the rock and is aimed at something else. /
He also would not want to be not a little bit rock beat! Who was he condemned? Certainly not a Senju.
It was done in spite of these and similar thoughts for a long time to Madara had the almost impossible and felt the wall in finished form three meters below the surface. It began to dawn again, and already the first Shinobi would soon come out of their homes and by then he had to be ready.
" Doton! Jutsu of the giant mound, "called Madara out into the night when he used the art to four plates, which he had formed at once to bring to the surface.
It shook and most Shinobi in the area went up as they felt it. But Madara was not finished. A further two times it rumbled, this time stronger. It had attracted the first men to see what was going on. When they armed and ready to repel the attackers, on the road came, it shook one last time this time so strong that all shinobi stood and watched in shock that they came off the road, as in some places the earth tore open.
The earthquake lasted for several minutes before it calmed down and the people dared to venture from their homes. The village was still standing, but no one could see what had been the cause.
It was Hashirama Senju, the first step forward to see what had caused not far from the quake. In the dark he moved, along with some other men who still feared an attack in the direction of the wide field, where the quake had had its origin. Far they came, however, because soon they saw the light of the first morning light something that no one had expected. From the ground rose a great wall, wide enough that you could walk on it. Not to mention the fact that the wall was greater than two houses, when they presented themselves.
" What ...?", stammered Hashirama Senju, speechless.
Then he saw a familiar figure not too far away on the floor. He quickly rushed to the man, his hair made him unmistakable.
" Madara, Hashirama cried anxiously.
External injuries were not visible, but the Uchiha did not move. Fast the Senju touched the neck of the Uchiha, to check the pulse. Breathed easier Hashirama as He noted that the heart was still beating. Madara, however, showed signs of tremendous exhaustion. At the thought of staring Hashirama Madara first, then new wall on.
conceptual And.
" Uchiha Madara, you idiot!" Called the Senju and struck the Uchiha against the forehead to wake him up. "I told you not build a wall, not a stamp out of the ground!"
" Ha .... worked yet; is not it? "Madara said softly now.
" You idiot!" Complained Hashirama and knows the first shinobi to prepare in an a stretcher, so that Madara could be brought to his house. "I had in mind that you instruct men and anfeuerst in bit so that the wall is finished soon. I did not mean that you risk your life by taking you bring tons of stone from the ground. "
especially because Erdjutsu were Madaras vulnerability actually. They were the reason why he came so hard against Hashirama.
" ?...", Madara asked real tired, which slowly fell to the eyes. "Flattering to know that you worry about me, Hashi ...."
then fell Madara's eyes to all.
" Madara?" Cried out Hashirama Senju in the dawn of the morning. "Madara"
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As Madara was awake, he felt a constant pounding on his head. He groaned and tried to rise, as the hammering was harder. Exhausted, he fell back and hit instead on the eyes. He looked into the face of his brother, on his head a threshed. With a steady rhythm as he would have made his life otherwise.
" Izuna ...", Madara said plaintively. "Can you stop please? Hurts the head. "
The next blow was fixed but then, fortunately, the last one.
" The pain did you deserve, Madara, Izuna hissed dangerously. "How can one be so stupid? Your fucking pride brings up sometime around yet. I can not believe that you have risked your life for a little stone. "
Madara just grinned.
" But now it will be remembered forever at this wall. Also, now no one can say that would be Uchiha Madara do nothing for the village. "
few had dared to say so, since Madara had been banned from Hashirama, , official papers and to approach only. He still feared the flammability of the clan, and particularly Madaras temperament in relation to important documents.
" you went there but now only about one Hashirama obliterate," Madaras said twin dangerous quiet.
But Madara knew that Izuna Sun hid his only concern. Normally Izuna was dominated always right and (mostly) been the Wohlerzogenere of them that had a Uchiha but not saying much. True, he was abusive only times like now, when he was relieved that his brother survived the crisis and had to recover from the who-knew-yet-as-large wound would again.
" Was it so short?" Madara said softly.
Apparently Izuna was really upset, because the Sharingan glowed red in the eyes of his brother. Certainly he had not intended, but it was a natural reaction of an Uchiha from a certain degree of emotional activity. And to reach the level was not a big deal. Hatred, anger, tension, joy, expectation, or in this case ... Concern.
Madara fought now up and leaned on his elbow. His body felt heavy, apparently it had geschlaucht his feat more than he had expected. He just looked like Izuna opened the door to leave the room.
" Otouto?" Whispered Madara was a little weak and her head with one hand, because everything turned the other had stretched it to its Brother reside. A project that was completely impossible under the circumstances. But Madara did not want Izuna was mad at him. He hated it when between him everything was fine.
" Do not go away ...", Madara asked with a tone of anguish in his voice.
When they were younger, they had fought so hard that Izuna took off from their common room and had a whole week, not more talk with him. Madara was then almost kicked the bucket, because it completely ignored Izuna had. In the seventh night he had held out no longer and was in Izunas crawled room to apologize.
Izuna he had met in the hallway, because the same had intended.
His twin had just suffered in silence as he and Madara ever since has been to discuss and cooperate. Everything ... just not an issue. He could not stand the sight not know which looked as if Izuna hate him.
had to say it seems not, for Izuna had long turned around and looked at him a little, before he smiled.
" Baka Aniki," he said, "I will get you to drink only what. You have slept for almost five days. "
Happy Madara sank back on the futon. Izuna was not acidic.
Angry? Yes. He would probably have to listen to a long reading about what-an-Uchiha-Lord-to-do-or-even-to-be-had. So he could live. It would be ugly and unpleasant, but he would survive. For a moment he had thought really know that ..
But Madara could not even really think the sentence to end as the quiet, very familiar voice Izunas told him "You're an idiot, Aniki. You know that I will always catch up. "
Madara beat a hand over his eyes, because it the light faded.
" Yes, I know, Izuna," Madara said into the silence of the room.
/ Thanks anyway ... /
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It took But then it was allowed to leave for a while until the head of the Uchiha clan back the house. First he was too weak to walk around. Then he was appointed by his own brother forced to deal with "long-overdue paper" as Izuna put it. But that was only tactic, worrying about it so that it rested, until he really was healthy again, that Madara was clear. So he submitted resignation, as Izuna could be really nasty if you do not followed his doctor's instructions.
Actually Izuna was not versed in the art of healing as he, but it happened to be more the rule, if one twin was flat, the other is saying and you are then sent to had.
"If the says again, but he is my only well with me that I cut off his beloved long hair," cursed Madara.
" So how bad it can not now be, or" asked Hashirama, standing next to Madara.
For the hair of every Uchiha were sacred. As could only ran the best shampoo and really trusted people. It was said that the hair of a more Uchiha saved were, as the final weapon, without which a ninja always felt naked and vulnerable.
Madara only growled and tried to appease Hashirama.
He did not need a war between the Uchiha twins, just because it was occasionally hairy.
" He does but just worried about you," said Madara Hashirama and tapped on the shoulder. "When we brought up unconscious at his home, I'm really frightened. I am the Sharingan your brother has met a few times, but as bright red and angry before. "
What he would not Madara said that it had been caught and the Mangekyou Sharingan Izuna in an illusion had to explain what had happened. So scared he had rarely been in his life and he was that Madara 'only' had been unconscious and had no external wounds were. Sky, he would not have survived.
Hashirama suppressed a shudder, remembering to pray that he would die before the Uchiha brothers. For the experience he would not. The one to have to report that the other was dead. Oh no, that would perhaps not even survive the village.
" go Where do we actually" snarled now Madara.
Hashirama had him as a 'walk' Madara was picked up and everything was right, just time to escape an hour from his home.
" I thought that you should admire your work again."
already had the wall between the houses to light. She was larger and more powerful than he had in mind was to Madara. Their height and width was gigantic and he could see the guards on the wall. Apparently they had already made their advantage.
Madara stay a moment, his arms folded across his chest and then said to himself. "Have I done good"
" Yes, you," said Hashirama him right. "Although I wish that you would have done less on such a dramatic way. For a moment I thought you were dead "
The Madara surprised after all.
" it?" He asked.
" Yes," said Madara Hashirama seriously and held back in order to seize a joke now. The Senju said it appeared to seriously and if he's facial expression correctly pointed ...
" You've been worried?" Madara asked incredulously.
He did not know what to make of it. A battle-nearly-free and almost peaceful relationship they had only been signed since the peace treaty was. During the negotiations, it would be the one time or another nearly went for the jugular, because no one wanted to give.
Only once had even beaten to the ground.
Neither was there, luckily. But the Klopperei had been cut at some angestautem frustration. Still ... it was strange that Hashirama worry to him did. It he would get used to.
Hashirama was silent and seemed not to know what to say. He had the feeling that 'You are my friend' now clearly too soon would be. Or too much for Madara to swallow it at one time. Instead, he just nodded.
" Uh ...", was Madara. What was said at such moments? Never before had someone else outside of his clan said that to him. "Thanks."
" There you go."
stepped Another silence. This conversation seemed to leaders of both strange and simply out of place. You could see no other people or Shinobi, so that only the Senju and the Uchiha on the open field in front of the Berlin Wall stood and listened to the roaring wind.
" what you wanted to show me now?" Said Madara.
" Ah, yes," said Hashirama, grateful that she had again a topic of conversation. "Come with me."
Hashirama Madara was followed up a long stairway to get to the wall. In its normal state, it would only take them start and run vertically up walls, but he wanted to keep his promise to Izuna not to exert themselves.
When they reached the top and stood on the broad wall, Hashirama stepped aside and pointed to the country ahead.
" After you have done so much for the village, I took the liberty to add a bit of wood."
Madara first stared at the sea of trees, which was not a week ago was not there, then the Senju.
" NOW THAT YOU SOME WOOD?" Thundered the Uchiha.
Madara was furious.
A week ago it was even here, where forests, but not Sun much. was now to see more green than ever before had seen Madara. He growled. Was clear that the Senju his act was not sitting on the can.
" These trees are perfect his defense," Hashirama defensively. "So we will at least no one."
" Yes, because we are buried under leaves in the fall," growled the Uchiha.
Now his clan had condemned the fighting are not careful the whole forest on fire, even if he knew that the Senju was right. Now they were really impossible to find on display and for enemies to damn hard now.
" Perfect," said Hashirama just as he would have been an inspiration.
" What?" Snapped Madara still upset because he now had to use his fire jutsu cautious.
" You have just found the name for our village."
" Huh?"
" Konohagakure no Sato. The village under the leaves ...", said the Senju with a grin.
For a moment there was silence, then a cry was heard about the newly named town.
" Hashirama", was heard shouting the head of the Uchiha clan and not a few people looked at each other confused. "I make you ready!"
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