Ikari Shinji Kun
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i thought it'd be cool if i did a little FF on Izuna & Madara's childhood so here it is. also i'll keep writing more chapters if everyone likes it.
Izuna Gaiden
Chapter - 1
The storm hadn’t subsided in days. The two brothers sat there. Both not willing to give in.
“Izuna, let me win or I’ll give you a dead arm!” screamed Madara “I’m gonna win this staring contest, there’s no way you can beat me!”
“If you punch me, I’ll tell mum!” Izuna retorted, with fear in his voice. Izuna knew that even if he told his mother, it wouldn’t stop his older brother. Eventually Izuna gave in and let his brother win.
“Yes! I win again! How many times is that now? A billion?”
Izuna just stared at the ground, ignoring his brothers gloating.
“I’m sorry little brother” said Madara, leaning over Izuna “I’ll let you win next time, I promise” Madara smiled at his brother then walked away.
Izuna stared out the window at the rain. ‘Why is he always so mean to me? I just don’t get it’ Izuna thought to himself.
Two days past and the rain had eased into a light drizzle every now and again.
“Izuna! Come quick!” yelled Madara from the field.
“What do you want now?”
Madara picked up a rusty, old kunai. He smirked and said with a gruff voice
“How about some training? We could become the strongest Uchiha’s ever!”
Izuna Gaiden
Chapter - 1
The storm hadn’t subsided in days. The two brothers sat there. Both not willing to give in.
“Izuna, let me win or I’ll give you a dead arm!” screamed Madara “I’m gonna win this staring contest, there’s no way you can beat me!”
“If you punch me, I’ll tell mum!” Izuna retorted, with fear in his voice. Izuna knew that even if he told his mother, it wouldn’t stop his older brother. Eventually Izuna gave in and let his brother win.
“Yes! I win again! How many times is that now? A billion?”
Izuna just stared at the ground, ignoring his brothers gloating.
“I’m sorry little brother” said Madara, leaning over Izuna “I’ll let you win next time, I promise” Madara smiled at his brother then walked away.
Izuna stared out the window at the rain. ‘Why is he always so mean to me? I just don’t get it’ Izuna thought to himself.
Two days past and the rain had eased into a light drizzle every now and again.
“Izuna! Come quick!” yelled Madara from the field.
“What do you want now?”
Madara picked up a rusty, old kunai. He smirked and said with a gruff voice
“How about some training? We could become the strongest Uchiha’s ever!”
