Chapter 31 - Eight Years [4] (1/2)

[Author Note: Today chapter is being posted exactly 24 minutes before the usual schedule, why? I wanna play destiny 2 and I'll probably lose track of time playing so to avoid it, I'll just post this right now, by the way, my headache is much better but I'm still with one, well, that's it, enjoy the fricking chapter and comment if you want a time skip directly to the creation of Konoha after him training Madara and Hashirama ends, cya]

''I'm back, mother'' I said as my mother stood up, came near me and hugged me while saying ''Even though it's just 2 years for you, for me, it seems like it is 20 years, my son!''

''Yes, I understand but you're suffocating me!'' I wonder how she's so strong, at the side, Uncle Tajima laughed at my situation but was caught with a kick on his... well, I won't tell due to avoid inconveniences.

Going near him, I patted his shoulder ''Don't worry, it will get better, someday... well, maybe you won't be able to have a son anymore but no problem, you already have Izuna and Madara, right?''

''Y-Y-Yes...'' The powerful Uchiha Clan Leader that brought fear to his enemies was lying on the floor, trembling while holding his crotch, I feel his pain for some reason...

Oh, I almost forgot to talk with Izuna ''Hey, Izuna, come here, gimme a hug!'' and instantly, he came running with full speed and jumped towards me and his head... hit my stomach, haha, thought it would hit somewhere else, hm?

''You can't jump towards me like that, what if you accidentally hurt yourself?'' I said as Izuna scratched his head, that was hurting after it hit my stomach.

''Shiro-nii-san, why your stomach is like that, even though I hit it, why I'm the one that felt pain? Sigh...'' Izuna, the little kid, sighed like an old man after he saw that I was left without any pain and the one that felt it was him.

Oy, don't go sighing like an old man, you're just eight years old, anyway, I'll still answer ''It's very easy, I trained so much that now I'm like steel, ordinary swords can't cut me anymore at all, see your father sword? It is a special kind of them and it's called ''Kusanagi Sword'', one day he'll pass it to you or Madara'' I said as sparkles appeared around Izuna, that replied

''Yes... the Kusanagi Sword is so cool, I wonder if I can forge one...'' Izuna started to mutter to himself continuously, sighing, I went near my mother

Looking at me, she asked the usual ''How's your father? Is he doing ok? He isn't neglecting his work as the Great Elder as he did when I was pregnant, right?''