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"Can we go there?! Can we? PLEASEEEEEE!" begged Rin without mercy. Tobirama could only laught softly at his son excitement.
Yes, you heard right. His son! His and only his!
So no Hashirama, Madara does not get to enjoy this little family moment with his babies boys! His twins!
"Ne, papa, is Tou-san meeting us there?" Ask Yukio.
Fine. Madara can get a few (very few) family moment with his sons. The voice in his head can go suck an egg.
"Yes Yukio, we will meet him there." Answered Tobirama
"EH!? Why is the Old Man meeting us?" Whine Rin, his blue eyes glaring cutely at him, demanding an answered that can satify him.
This reaction was not surprising at all, after all Rin was always a "Papa boy" while Yukio was a "Tou-san baby"...which is funny considering Rin's fire-nature chakra and Yukio's water-nature one.
Opposite do attract each other.
"Because he is buying lunch," was Tobirama answer. His inner demon laughing evilly at the idea of Madara speanding his money on lunch in two growing and very hungry boys.
"REALLY?! THAN LETS GO!" exclaimed both Yukio and Rin. Rin rush through the streets laughing and screaming at the top of his lungs his happiness; Yukio on the other hand never let go of his hand and try to rush him with his own excitement.
Two boys laughing and playing...and been boys.
Anija was right...
This is what is worth fighting for, this peace, this happiness...
This family
...even if it somehow includes Madara as the other parental figure.
