#itama x madara

[drowningindango]

In an obsessive bout of writing, I made a little fic.

(yeah, sorry, currently you need to be logged into your account to read it on ao3... :c But I put it for everyone else under the cut :>)

Madara never paid much attention to the youngest Senju brother, be it on the battlefield or outside of it. When their clans were still at war, he was mostly occupied with trying to kill Itama’s eldest brother, or stepping in when his annoying second oldest brother came close to killing Izuna. Madara had little time to think about anyone or anything else. War was a messy business, and you could hardly keep track of every single soldier on the enemy side. Even with the sharingan, he had to prioritise.

During peacetime, Itama made for pleasant enough company. Whenever Madara crossed paths with him in their new, ever growing village, the Senju smiled at him, like so few of his clansmen did. He was rather withdrawn and quiet during their conversations, but Madara chalked it up to his personality. Overall, Itama left the impression of a polite young man who liked to extend kindness to others. And that was already all Madara knew about him.

There was no question that Itama would most likely be a capable shinobi, coming from a clan that was known for their strength and diverse skill sets… let alone him being the brother of powerhouses like the God of Shinobi and the White Demon! It was expected of him to hold his ground, even if he and Kawarama might not quite measure up to the other two. Madara accepted that without a second thought.

This was why it caught him completely blindsided when he was sent as support on a mission that went horribly awry. They sent a cry for help in every direction, calling whoever was closest to them. He knew Itama’s squad was in the area as well and would be there to respond to it first, but in a situation like that every man counted to keep the losses to a minimum. Or at least that was his thought process.

Madara arrived just at the moment when Itama reduced someone’s head into pieces with what looked like a long stick covered in spikes. He vaguely registered it as a kanabo, a weapon that was rarely used by shinobi. They were more popular with the samurai in the Land of Iron. It only took Itama one blow with it to send brains spraying into the air. Madara blinked. He would never be able to see smashing watermelons as a fun summer activity again.

Itama looked up from the carnage he caused, lowering the kanabo, and blinked back. Then he smiled that same damn smile he greeted him with every time they met in the streets.

“That was the last one,” he said calmly, in lieu of a greeting. Madara saw the bodies behind him. And above him, where they were hanging from the branches like broken dolls. His mind promptly provided him with graphic material of how they might have ended up there, and why their guts were dangling above them like cheap festival decoration.

“Why have I never seen you fight before?” He asked, his voice breathless in a way that did not come from running to this place.

Why was that the first thing that came out of his mouth, was the better question. Stupid, stupid, stupid.

Madara wanted to swallow his clumsy tongue for its betrayal. It never served him well when he needed it.

Itama raised a brow and leaned on his kanabo.

“You’re practically capable of taking on a whole army by yourself,” Itama said bluntly. “Why would you ever need to see me fight? There would never be a good reason for me to fight as long as you’re nearby.”

That… made sense. Unless he was on a solo mission, Madara was the one sent in as a last measure, when all other hope was lost. No one would ever come to send support to him.

It made so much sense, and yet Madara felt like it was unfair. He frowned. He was acting like a child who had all the cake in the world, and he whined because someone withheld a single piece of candy from him all this time. What did he care about this Senju? What did it matter that he took on a group of dangerous mercenaries by himself, while his comrades led the civilians to safety and far away from the bloodshed?

Just because he might never be able to forget that Itama’s smile always stayed the same, radiated warmth and kindness, no matter what?

“Isn’t it reason enough to indulge my curiosity?” Madara asked with a smile of his own. He had been told there was often an edge of madness to it, that this was what scared people away. Itama did not look scared. His grin widened.

“Well in that case…” Itama stood up straight and shrugged, resting his kanabo so roughly against his shoulder it made his armour clank. A stray drop of blood landed on his face, but he seemed not to notice or care. “It would be bad manners to leave you unsatisfied.”

His eyes wandered around.

“But since we’re still in enemy lands, it has to wait until we’re home.”

His mouth was completely dry and Madara had to swallow. He was itching to see more, learn more about this Senju he knew so little of. It would be a long journey back to Konoha.

[luccacaca]

Hashirama lost one sibling but Madara was the last one left out of five.

[rendiamberspirit]

I decided to keep doing art for the fic I'm writing on AO3 with OnePlotThickens. This is how I imagine Itama and Kawarama are looking like in our ANBU Tobirama story.

[kankuroplease]

Updated family trees, as requested 5/2✨

[damien-wolfram-art]

Different

   Hashirama stepped out from the warmth of his farmhouse into the harsh morning coldness of his winter garden. The freshly fallen snow crunched beneath his boots as he made his way over to his greenhouse. The windows were painted with steam from within. He rubbed his gloved hands together and exhaled eagerly, fogging up the window to the door. Earlier that week, he had spoken with an odd merchant to procure a new bonsai for his growing collection. Now that it was in his greenhouse, he was excited to see if it would overwinter well.

   He pushed in the door and felt the hot breath of the sauna-like conditions, steaming his olive face. His face brimmed with a large smile, despite the dew collecting on his eyebrows. On one of the many tables within, was the pot in question. At the very center, was a small sprout. “Oh! Nice!” He cheered, running over to greet the new addition. 

   “Well, aren’t you looking healthy this morning?” He began preemptively. It wasn’t until further inspection that he noticed small black fibers growing out of the ground around his little sprout. He suppressed a gasp. Could it really be mold? So early in the game?

   Hashirama wasn’t going to take any chances. He peeled off his gloves and rushed to find the mold killer that his brilliant younger brother, Tobirama, had gifted him with. In his haste, his hand brushed by a cardboard box and its edge cut surprisingly deep into his hand. He winced, but he was desperate to get back to his newest obsession, so he put healing himself off to the side. Instead, he grabbed the spray bottle and rushed to the little bonsai’s aid.

   A knock at the door stopped him in his tracks. 

   “Eldest brother?” Called a voice younger than Tobirama, it was his second youngest, Itama.

   “Yes? Come in, don’t catch cold!” Hashirama chastised. In his distraction, he didn’t notice a drop of blood leaving his hand to fall on the leaves of the tiny sprout.

   “You’re one to talk about well-being! You forgot breakfast again! Kawarama made some for all of us. C’mon before it gets cold! Your plants will still be here, I promise!”

   Defeated by his brother’s kindness, Hashirama had no choice but to join his two youngest siblings. “I will be right back,” he whispered to the bonsai and ran to catch up with Itama, leaving the mold killer behind.

   While the man with the green thumb was away, something began to stir in the soil. At first, it was a mere wriggle. Then, the soil shifted and the head of a small man emerged. At the top of his head was the little sprout surrounded by thick black locks of hair matted with dirt. His tiny dark eyes took in what felt to him the vast expanse of his greenhouse home.

   Hashirama did keep his promise though. Moments after the little man emerged, he returned still chewing on some breakfast. He nearly choked upon seeing what was in his newest pot. He had to force the food down as he scrambled to the table. “Hello there!” He greeted the timid looking dirt covered creature.

   “Hello there!” He echoed; his voice was strong, deep, and respectable though it felt pitched up to match his stature.

   Hashirama was stunned. “Y-you can talk?” He asked.

   “You can talk?”

   “Well, yes, I can talk and so can you it seems!” He burst into boisterous laughter. 

   “I can talk,” said the plant man, quickly picking up on Hashirama’s speech patterns and learning the basics of the language.

   “Yes yes! That’s amazing! So, what are you exactly?”

   The plant man furrowed his brow. “What am I?” He asked himself, rubbing his chin with his tiny hand. Suddenly, he perked up. The answer had come to him. “I am Madara!” He said proudly.

   Hashirama echoed him this time. His “R” was laughably hard compared to his plant friend. “Madara huh? You are quite different, aren’t you?”

   “No, I am Madara!” Madara corrected with passion.

   Hashirama was taken aback by the correction and chuckled. “Of course, Madara,” he began; his hard “R” remained, and Madara didn’t seem to mind this time. It seemed that his quarrel wasn’t with Hashirama’s pronunciation.  “but did you know you can be many things? You can also be different.”

   “Different?”

   “Yes, different.”

   “What’s different? Is it bad?”

   “Hm,” Hashirama leaned on the table and prodded at the sprout on Madara’s head with a knuckle. “Different isn’t bad. It means you’re special. I don’t have one of those on my head.”

   Madara leaned into the gentle stroking. “Ah I get it. I am Madara Aaand I am different!” He agreed affectionately. His smile matched the warmth of  Hashirama’s perfectly.

Part of a collaboration with @flawlessstriker

Here it is!

@hashimada-week

[lemonkage]

This is my version of the happy founders au Family tree, the only major difference is that riki and Kakuzu are still a thing in the happier version cause I got too emotionally attached to them and gorgeous sycee not existing would be such a waste imo. I also added kisame and suigetsu, since there was some confusion about them not being included as manamis and megumis love interests.. My hyper fixation on this Au really took over here.

Cr to @kankuroplease & thanks for your amazing artwork

[butterflybutterfree]

madara x fem!itama, bratty rave girl + all time rave daddy vibes???

[obitoslover]

Death Note x Naruto has taken over my brain these days, so I did another au (inspired by a friend's psychoanalysis on Madara who made me like bipolar Madara hc)

Basically, Madara take Light Yagami's place as Kira, killing criminals. One of the differences, tho, is that he doesn't wanna be acknowledged, since it would make his objective a lot harder

Kaguya is the shinigami, yey!! Should've I used Black Zetsu due to his nonhuman look? Yes, but I wanted to make Kaguya with a Samara from The Ring aspect + Kaguya is the mind behind Zetsu in anime + I like her better = Kaguya won

ANYWAY!!! Some lore points I have for now:

— Izuna takes Misa's place, bc he wants to help his brother getting rid of all the bad people; he seems somewhat more excited/engaged for this whole "new world's god" thing than Madara tho

Unlike Misa, he doesn't have the shinigami eyes, since Madara doesn't want his younger brother to take half of his lifespan away, especially when he already got it. Idk if Izuna has his own death note, so maybe he helps his bro in some other way (like the Oracle from DC vibes?)

— Madara wrote Tobirama's name as a "test" to see if the notebook was true. Why? Because that's his brother's ex who broke up horribly with him so why not (they realized they don't know where he is, so they couldn't possibly know if it work. two dummies)

— L is Tobirama... in the sense of who's against Kira, not who's the detective

"But he's dead way before Kira's mass killing was recognized as someone's doing, how is that possible??" you may ask, and I say

"Tobirama" is a fake name

See, l like mad scientist Tobirama and it's variations, so I needed to put this here. He's a criminal who never got caught, a really secretive one about his personal life, so most of the time he's using a fake identity to prevent people to keep a track on him; so it means Izuna didn't know his actual name and gave the fake one to Madara

"Tobirama" was one of the first people to realize all those deaths were induced by someone, so, in order to prevent his possible death in case he's caught, he started to hunt who could be Kira

— "Tobirama" is Hashirama's brother. He dyes his hair and wear eye contacts (and other things too like, idk, different clothing, some light make up to give a different look on his face) while undercover, so he can take a double life

You can't even imagine Madara's surprise when he finally realize his friend's brother and "Tobirama" are the same person

(I wanna make Itama = Tobirama, with his white hair + red eyes combo being his undercover while he has natural colors in his actual appearance, but I'm still deciding how confusing and cool it could be)

— Near and Mello aren't related to L in the slightest. I haven't decided yet who they could be (Maybe Kakashi=Near and Obito=Mello), but they would still be really close to the government and be, indeed, detective prodigies

Maybe they're chasing Kira at the same time as L? If I decide so, it would make Madara's life way harder, since it's both a criminal (with other criminals' contacts and accessibilities) and the government (two people above it, tbh) against him..... nah, he'd be caught way earlier, I need fun

[bwormz]

Day 2: Yokai | Festivals | Samurai

@hashimada-week

Madara the kasha and Hashirama Senju's ninmenju.

Some kasha "[...] were depicted as hairy cat-like creature with long wing-like ears, smooth stomache and long claws." [x]

"The waq waq tree of Islamic folklore is very similar to the ninmenju. This tree was described as bearing fruit shaped like humans and animals. The fruit could speak, but would die a few days after being picked." [x]

A two-fer! Originally, I was originally only going to draw the right but drawing Kasha!Madara to go with it just seemed like too much fun to let go. But then the ninmenju tree turned into a much bigger project than I had planned for so I'm still working on that now. (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ) I'll be back with the completed tree later~

My thoughts/lore under the cut.

I got inspired to make Mads a kasha because a) he's got cat causing problems vibes and b) because of one of the later prompts for Hashimada week, 'katon', so I was very happy to make him a fire breathing demon cat that steals corpses, tying him once again with the theme of death as he spins his scythe in his humanoid form. Instead of taking corpses/souls to hell, instead, the fresher human corpses are the only substance his kind can feed on and this time he's taken Hashirama's recently deceased brother, Itama.

In Hashirama's attempt to retrieve his kin's body, their battle comes to a stalemate, so instead Hashirama offers a trade. In return for his brother's body and if Madara gives his word that he stops his thieving ways, he can feed instead on his own flesh in the form of the fruit from his ninmenju tree for as long as his immortal tree stands. The fruit from this tree had Hashirama's face, green leaf colored hair, yellow eyes and a fatuous voice. The fruit is sweet, savory, and a touch sour, like peaches and pork, far more flavorful then the human flesh Madara was accostumed to, and Madara is surprised by Hashirama's honesty and generosity. He is appeased by the offer and shrewdly accepts. Forced to see each other more and more they go from foes, to rivals, to friends and eventually more.

Thank you for reading! As my thanks, here's another nice video about folkloric trees!

[i-left-my-room-tidy]

heyoo I'm also shifting for the founders! I enjoy the dr stories you share ☺️... I already decided on my background and past but I'm not quite sure at what age I should shift (for the first time there)... I scripted that I'm a few years older than madara... I thought about shifting as my 21 year old dr self (as that's my cr age rn) but idk I'm a bit indecisive rn ahhh

how old was your dr self in your naruto dr when you shifted the first time there? and what age differences to you have to the people there? (thx in advance for answering)

[thanks for this ask!]

I'M SO HAPPY TO MEET ANOTHER FOUNDERS ERA SHIFTER AAAAAAAAAAA

well, to start, you can always age everyone up as well! i don't think we ever got a confirmation as to how old the founders were in canon when Konoha was formed, so it's safe to say that being a few years older than them (or even being roughly the same age) is fine.

there's a pretty considerable age gap between me and some others in my naruto DR. now, first of all; i know this is going to cause some controversy considering how iffy people get about scripting specific ages—but i just want to make it clear that i shifted for the plot, not to simply get together with people or so and so. and i wanted to experience it as it was, with scripting only for my end (my DR self) and for main events in the story. i barely scripted any specifics regarding the canon characters themselves.

so, to get on with it, here's a layout of our ages:

[P.S. the formation of Konoha is three (3) years away from where i am currently. the section, Age [Konoha, Year 1], is for how old everyone'll be once the village is made.]

the name in red (Kyō) is me. the ones crossed out are the deceased. boxes marked with an X means: (1) i don't know the date/birthday, and (2) the age/s are an estimate based on their appearance. names with commas (or double names in single cells) are twins.

lastly, the canon characters are highlighted in yellow. the eldest out of all of them is Tajima, and the youngest is Itama.

everyone else is non-canon and specifically: the ones that I've been acquainted with, the ones whose names I've heard of in passing, and the ones i bothered to know. there's an incredible amount of people in both clans, and this isn't even a portion of the Uchiha and Senju. to add to that, i haven't even included the Kaguya yet HAHAHA

i might make a separate one for my Kaguya clansmen—but so far, for the Uchiha, here are the ones i interact with the most ((: i usually just keep it to my age group, or something close to it.

[P.P.S. I'm actually 15 in this DR, now; i forgot to update that tracker. i celebrated my birthday a month ago lmfao. however, i shift in bursts, so it might look inconsistent at a glance. i scripted that when i shift back to my DR, only a day or two has passed since i left; to add to that, i don't always get to shift on command, and sometimes i take long breaks as well. i shifted to this DR around 2021, and chronologically, if you follow the CR years, i should be 17. however, if you follow the scripting format, right now, I'm just 15. but I'm too lazy to fix it and go take another screenshot of the sheets JADKSBSBDF]

[drowningindango]

SOMETHING ELSE I WANTED TO ASK CUZ I LOVE YOUR AUS: is the one where Itama gets adopted into the Uchiha clan still a thing?

YES, it is still a thing, a thing that lives vividly, wildly and rent free in my mind. xD It will probably always be one of the AUs I constantly revisit while I'm still in this fandom. There's a lot of AUs like this.

(fun fact, every piece of Madara x Itama I draw or write about plays in that AU unless I say otherwise)

I also have a main fic with a very specific plot planned for this AU! (Recently I didn't get much time to work it. :') But luckily I got a bit more time for creative stuff again, so I can dive back into it. I wanted to write at least a few chapters before I start posting it on ao3, since I already got so many projects on my hands.)

There's some... plot spoilery art attached to it that I've been very eager to post for a good while, but will hold off until I can get to publish at least the first chapter.

That reminds me I also still have a drawing I started recently where Haruka (Uchiha OC) tries to teach little Itama the traditional special techniques of the Uchiha clan (and Itama fails miserably at first xP).

[ao3feed-hashimada]

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read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/mgJRKMc

by Marihuan4_CRV03

꒱࿐♡ ˚.*ೃ Tobirama se conformaba solo con ver a Izuna en clases aunque el mencionado ni la ve o le habla , ella esta bien , lo que no estará bien es el dia de mañana cuando a Izuna le llegue una información que cambiara su comportamiento con la albina *♦̮̑ɜܓ*

꒱࿐♡ ˚.*ೃ Tobirama le gusta Izuna , el cual es su compañero pero no su amigo , no se hablan , no se miran , conclusion no se topan pero porque esto es Izutobi hay que darles un empujon , un compañero le dira a Izuna sobre el secreto de la albina y de ahi bueno , de ahi se viene lo chido ..... *♦̮̑ɜܓ*

 ➤ ⁜ 『 Una historia mas pero con diferente fandom y personajes de ley 』⁜ ➤ ⁜ 『 Tobirama Female x Izuna Uchiha 』⁜ ➤ ⁜ 『 Actualizaciones muy lentas 』⁜

Words: 1497, Chapters: 1/?, Language: Español

Fandoms: Naruto

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/M

Characters: Senju Tobirama, Uchiha Izuna, Uchiha Madara, Senju Butsuma, Senju Hashirama, Senju Itama, Senju Kawarama, Female Tobirama - Character

Relationships: Senju Tobirama/Uchiha Izuna, Senju Hashirama/Uchiha Madara

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - High School, Izutobi, TobiIzu Exchange 2023 (Naruto)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/mgJRKMc

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[kankuroplease]

Could you maybe rate your founders oc ships from healthiest to messiest lol

I’ll give one negative for each to clear up their order a bit. so listing it from healthiest to messiest;

Tajima x Sumi - would jeopardize their missions for each other. Zero hesitation.

Okami x Kawarama - can’t keep their hands off each other, even in public

Madara x Katsura - will argue passionately to not go to bed mad at each other

Gou x Itama - his love for her clouds his judgement

Tobirama x Aori - Aori doesn’t agree with his negative attitude towards the Uchiha

Sakumo x Kōmori - she refuses to ask for help even if she needs it

Kagami x Miu - he has to hold Miu back from punching a few people regularly

Nagisa x Naori - not each others first pick

Suzaku x Erika x Aja - Erika gets her way the most

Suigetsu x Megumi - they will absolutely get in trouble together

Rei x Sora - she lied about being cold at night to get in HIS room

Manda x Nisshoku - he didn’t tell her the truth about himself for a long time

Kakuzu x Riki - they both have major issues they don’t want to talk about

Butsuma x Asako - Asako lost all respect for him and that’s all she liked about him

Orochimaru x Tora - both are self serving

[tobiramamonmari29]

outside perspective:

Tajima and butsuma was married but also a father with a blended family. They had both lost their wives, then had met. Their love was a cow love, two frank men, Critical and stoic. they had a total of 6 children together, it hadn't been easy at first. But they ended up saying that they could discuss this dispute instead because the other had disputed his son.

Tajima: I hate parties.

Butsuma: You've already told me enough in the car.

tajima: the school party is the worst. You meet parents you don't like and kids who aren't yours but you still have to watch. Because your own child is sure to come last.

Butsuma: darling, shut your mouth we can hear you.

tajima: don't worry, we're still in the parking lot.

Butsuma: It's not just us in this parking lot. It doesn't belong to you. He said clicking his tongue.

Tajima: I'm sure we'll see this teacher again that Itama called a curmudgeon.

Butsuma: don't tell me about it....

tajima: i told you that letting the kids speak their mind out loud was wrong.

Butsuma: It never caused me a problem.

Tajima: Yeah, you don't know... It's at my place that people complain.

butsuma: stop complaining, you must have liked hearing them.

Tajima: shut up a bit... Watch out, a mother is coming our way... I don't like her either.

Butsuma: Of course you like people.

Kushina: Hey! Butsuma and tajima how are you.

tajima: long before-butsuma nudged him not to say more.

Butsuma: we are still doing well. But you cut your hair?

Kushina: last month, she said laughing and hitting him softly. If observant butsuma haha.

Butsuma: last month? wow I never would have believed you are so beautiful too.

Kushina: oh butsuma! Don't flirt with me in front of your husband. He could be jealous, let's see.

Tajima: from you-!? Another blow comes in his ribs. I should be worried considering your beauty indeed.

Kushina: Alright I'm going. see you later!! The red-haired woman left smiling with a big gesture. Butsuma turned back to her husband.

Tajima: what?

Butsuma: say what you have to say.

Tajima: I have nothing to say.

Butsuma: if you say so.

Tajima: if you insist my love.

butsuma: yes, I insist oulala. He said with a sigh.

Tajima: I don't like that woman! Does she feel flirted? Doesn't she already have a husband, this tchoin!? Nah what's that hair color? Me threatened by her! I'm laughing about it ! Ah! The dredge more or I stumble you. I'm not jealous or anything! She shouldn't end up disappointed. Chip.

Butsuma: are you finished? It's about to start.

Tajima: Only if you don't tell anyone else.

Butsuma: Hn.

the men arrived where the spectacle of the children of all classes was to take place. Tajima was already grumbling because he wasn't in front and he couldn't see well.

Butsuma: I told you to take your glasses but you never listen to me.

tajima: I listen to half that's it.

Butsuma: Afterwards you will complain of headaches.

Tajima: That's not true. And if so it's because this bitch is screaming at her unworthy husband.

Butsuma: Like you care anyway.

tajima: I hope she won't get up last year there was the woman who was in front always on the end.

Butsuma: she was a teacher she had to film....

Tajima: Well she wasn't transparent! Or even the year before we had to go down a rank for a man.

butsuma: the man was in a wheelchair.

Tajima: they think they can do anything.

Butsuma: Hn.

The show started with Hashirama's class. He was doing a show that talked about ecology and the dangers of the environment. hashirama was a sick tree that had to be taken care of by the other children.

Tajima: your son is a tree.

Butsuma: he's also your son now so shut up.

Madara entered Hashirama's show. he made the fire that burned the forest by throwing red and orange colored fabrics on hashirama who pretended to die.

Butsuma: Madara just threw fabrics at Hashirama.

tajima: Madara is a real comedian, how come he only hits hashirama with fabric!?

Butsuma: they are 9 years old.... What are you talking about.

Izuna and Tobirama have arrived. Izuna was a rich boy and Tobirama a poor boy. they had to show the children that no matter the social status everyone could get along. And also showed that bullying was something really unhealthy.

Tajima: come on Izuna hits Tobirama!!!

Butsuma: Damn darling! Sit down damn it.

Tajima: what!? but why is this the best moment of this show.

Butsuma: This is a scene that shows bullying is not a good thing.

Tajima: so what? That doesn't mean Izuna has to lose.

Butsuma: I'm really sorry. He said to the parents who watched them.

itama and kawarama had finally arrived. Tajima was fed up and butsuma was fed up with tajima. Kawarama and Itama showed that the smallest thing could save the planet. He was dancing with signs and picking up litter on stage playing key, key. The show was finally over.

Itama: dad you saw my show.

Butsuma: That was awesome honey.

Kawarama: and me!?

Butsuma: you were great.

Madara: Dad your sight.

Tajima: Yeah, that sucked.

Madara: what?

Butsuma: That was great! Dad and I are proud of you, the others were to shit!

Hashirama: Me too!?

Izuna: And me then butsuma!!

Tobirama: Hn.

Butsuma: great great! Not real tajima.

Tajima: I say the same as your father.

Butsuma: you had interest. Come on, let's get the kids home! let's celebrate at home.

Children: YEAHHH!! They say running to the car.

Butsuma: you're serious! Asshole.

Tajima: Well what?

Butsuma: let's go. He said with a sigh.

End.