Chapter 6: Observation In Uncertainty

For all his apprehension, incomprehension, Konoha had not come to resonate as he had predicted. There were many obscurities, the structures had naturally made a shift in architecture, more contractually sound, less temporary as had been made in his time. There was a permanence, built to last though attack and catosphy; Madara could only make the assumption that Tobirama had made such a change in precaution, it was merely the man's persona to do so. In addition, he had taken a notice of the curriculum for new shinobi training within the academy; disappointed by the lack of historical accuracy therein input by the council- or therein the information they considered a requirement for young genin.

Presently, he had sat himself upon a parkway bench, apprehensive of his surroundings, but not paying a particular notice of the persons passing by in their normality. His bonded was currently training with his team; it was a fact he disagreed upon, yet one he made no effort to protest openly. Though not declared, and well kept restricted, he was aware that under the watch of a vastly differing philosophy and comprehension then that of what he knew. Even so, he agreed with the opinionation that Omega should not fight- it was both his opinion, and a ironic hilarity unto his person: For thee whom had defeated him in his own disgrace had been an 'O;' Ironic and in compete contradiction to his own vision on the secondary gender. Therein, he did find further amusement as historical reframing that his once friend had been an Alpha. He chuckled minutely in the open air, surrounded in comfort by the silence, though if glancing in focus, there were several lingering gazes upon him, and to them; he did nothing, he made no move to glare, no word of dismissal- for although not outspoken, Madara could see plain that it was his bonded whom they hated and not himself. A fact of which he had yet to unravel the truth.

It was then that he heard a carrying voice, a shout which was weakening with every spoken word, less vicious and churning in acquiescent. Further disturbed by the comprehension that the voice was recognizable, it had his feet moving without a proper realization. Not far away, he sighted the infraction quickly, as an arguement betwixt his bound and a young man with ragged appearance and snarling expression. The genin was maintaining a volatile stance, as if prepped for battle- however, the wet over his cheeks was made obvious by the glinting of the sun, and indeed as his shoulders were not quite tensed. Madara stared, eyes narrowed in simple apprehension, evaluating and not stepping closer in observance.

"Look Naruto! I'm just pointing things out here- you made this situation! Its your fault, you did it to yourself! Now you have to do the right thing! Resign! For your own sake!" With a placid express, Madara merely found himself staring for reaction- both Naruto's and his own, mind bleak with what his own view of Omega's told him, and therein the dismal expression colouring the blond's visage in black dejection. The ragid boy was panting in extersion, and they were merely facing each other in a battle of silent wills. There were two standing behind the previously yelling -suspected- alpha. One tall standing, a plain, vacant expression and stilled posture- lavender irises, an obvious Hyuuga. The other was a girl- alpha -by the obvious black star standing prominant upon her pale forehead- she pertained a muscular frame, prominent biceps, large thighs, one who spent extensive time on her body- though managed to appear rather passive with pink hair and understated expression. It was within the boundaries of his vacillation that he approached, large strides were in contradiction to his hesitance however, in that same vain he was glaring rather then staring on in suspicion.

"Naruto- Is there a problem." He asked in courtesy, though it was a pure statement in complete knowledge, and indeed he made that plain through an unblinking gaze focused unto the group challenging his Omega. Their aforementioned leader made a step backwards in -unintentional- complacency, the stern Hyuuga kept place, but his muscles twitched under the scrutiny- as the pinkette alpha glared but she too stepped away slightly, if he were a man inexperienced, he might've found the attempt of intimidation impressive, as it was however; it was an irritant. The woman's eyes flickered to his mark- a prime alpha mark was exceptionally rare in modern society and his was opaque, not faded in the least, as many had. Indeed as it were the white crescent holding the black star was nye impossible to see on most- though he knew her brow twitched for the black mate dot underneath, not necessarily at his gender.

"None of your business buddy!" Came a considerably bold decree from the ragged teen leading the group, snarling something fierce, a glare turning his eyelids so far- Madara made no true attempt to curve his smirk, it stretched there upon his face so broad; that he witnessed the bold -small, boy change from temerarious to axiomatic consternation. If less controlled, the Uchiha would have laughed for the display, regardless that it was considerably heinous; candidly, he only kept himself quiet for the fact that his mated was near- more then aware of how villanious he would appear in doing so.

"You harass my bonded, it remains my concern, dullard." There, shock crested the man, and the smirk stilled on his expression remained firm. For one would think his intervention and obvious mated status explained his presence, however, Madara was indeed impressed by how a shinobi could be so idiotic. Though he was so extensively uninteresting in the fact that Madara shifted his attention way from the grouping in nonchalance, to turn to his bound- whom adorned a spurious smile. The sight of it borne upon the man had a frigidity crawl down the alpha's body. So frightfully erroneous, yet so effortlessly formed, in along with the chill in quick succession, a flashing of brunt anger eventuated throughout himself, and Madara grasped hard upon his Omega's wrist and without a word made to their onlookers, left the area.

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