"Tell me, Itachi, do you have a son?" "No" "May I sacrifice brat?" "NO" "What a shame" "Can we make money with him?" "Hey Sasori no Danna, you don't know him too before us? "" May be. "
// So many voices? // I asked myself, my entire body hurt and I felt a breath of air on my face.

I opened my eyes slightly and had to blink a few times to get a clear picture. //Wait a moment. A breath of air? // With a jerk I sat up and stroked my face, but where my mask was usually there was nothing, just bare skin.
"Where's my mask?" I asked, slightly panicked, and only now noticed the other members.
They looked at me in astonishment and only now did I notice that I was much smaller than usual and that my mask was holding pain in my hand.

// That's why my things are so big. // I thought to myself, I got up quickly and ran into the bathroom with the confused looks of the others, there I looked in the mirror and wished that I had never done this. // I look six. // it echoed in my head and it didn't get any better. I mean I am over 100 years old, the Uchihas clan founder, one of the Konohas co-founders, the Akasukis founders and now I look like a 6 year old.

I carefully stroked my black mane, it was longer than my previous hairstyle and went up to the nape of my neck, my face was rounder and my body more compact. In addition, my clothes slipped so that I had to hold my pants in boxer shorts. I quickly checked that no one was looking and tried to activate my Sharingan, but nothing, absolutely nothing, happened.

The desperation gnawed at me and I had no idea what had happened to me.
Suddenly someone grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back into Zetsus and my room, there the other Akasukis were waiting and looking at Pein with an answer-seeking look. "And Leader, what are you going to do with the dwarf?" // dwarf? I am not a dwarf! // I cursed inside myself. "I don't know. What would interest me more is where Tobi is." // He's standing in front of you, you idiot. // "I don't know, but the kid really looks like Itachi." "Hey Uschi, did you hide your shit from us?"
“He's not my child.” That would be too nice if I were Itachi's son, so really when should he have done that. I mean I was born before him and in my day Itachi was still lying in the shop window as mud.

The discussion had been going on for an hour and still nothing reasonable came of it, so I lay down in my bed and tried to sleep.
After three hours and a nap later, they had finally decided what to do with me, but when I heard that I cursed my nap and above all pain.
"HEY LET ME GO !!! NO I DON'T WANT !! FINGER WEEEEEEEEEEEG !!!!"
I screamed with all my might, but someone had already hit me in the neck and I passed out.When I opened my eyes again, the smell of disinfectant stung my nose.
I slowly sat up on the bed and looked at the room in which I was lying.
Everything was white, the walls were white, the bed was white, the drawn curtains were white, and even I wore white. Suddenly my head started to hurt like hell, so I got out of bed and found that I was still so small. With a sigh I crept to the door to get out, but before I could open it, it hit me in the face. “Oh sorry, I didn't mean that.” I heard a woman's voice say next to me.

“They all say that.” I hissed back, but I was already being grabbed by the collar and lifted up so that I had to look into the woman's hazel eyes.
"Take care of my friends. I don't know who you are and why you passed out in front of Konoha, but better watch how you talk to me." amazed.
// Are they real? // I wondered. Suddenly she started to shake me and I had to swallow, I really hadn't noticed that the woman in front of me was the 5th generation Hokage. Only now did her words seep into my consciousness. "NEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNN"

When she had carefully set me down for her standards, she pointed to a pile of things and said I should wear them after I was done, this blonde pulled me all over Konoha and took me to the Hokagetower. I was amazed at what the residents had made of the village, but when my gaze fell on the stone faces, my face darkened. // Senju // was the word that went straight through my head.

I just couldn't and can't stand Senjus and it all started with Hashirama.
Did he have to pour sand into my underpants when we were still young or throw me into the river? No, but since then I've vowed never to be nice to you again, even though I was never nice to others either. Once in her office, the door suddenly slammed open and a blond boy stepped into the room. // The fox kid? This is the opportunity. // I thought and must have grinned eerily, because the eyes of the Hokage and the boy were on me.

"What?" I asked and only got a "nothing" from the Hokage. "Uh yes, hey Grandma Tsunade, do you have a new mission for me?" asked hm what was his name again? Ah now I know Naruto again. "Wait a minute, you are Tsunade Senju?" I said and pointed my finger at her, my face was slightly desperate and slowly I wondered why I hadn't known that earlier. // Am I getting Alzheimer's disease? //

“Yes, that's me, why?” “Nothing, nothing.” At the moment I was so desperate that I didn't even notice what this Senju was saying to Naruto, but when he said “Grandma Tsunade, you can't do that to me ."I looked at both of them and a slight suspicion overcame me.

With a sigh he opened the door and let me into the apartment.
There was dust everywhere and the apartment must have had better days at some point in the time it was built. "Just so you know, little boy. I'm the boss and you're just a guest."
"Yes, yes." I just replied and looked around the dwarf apartment.
// I hate torment, and most of all, I hate Senjus. Now I have to stay with Naruto until she finds another option. How deep have i sunk //


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