- And now! What we've been waiting for for so long! I hereby present you Senju Butsuma's brand new model - - -

The host was already starting to present Butsuma's treasure.

The clock was ringing 21:00 pm.

- Thank you! Thank you everybody! This is such an honor for me to be standing here for the 15th time in my life. I have been representing my work under the roof of Toyota for quite some time now - -

Meanwhile...

- Hurry up or you're gonna be late for your daddy's presentation ~

- You're not coming?

- I am.

Hashirama realized that he was the one Madara was waiting for.

It made him smirk a little.

- What the hell are you smirking about?

- You.

- Me?

- Yeah you.

- So I'm laughable now huh?

- I didn't laugh, I smirked.

- Oh yeah?

Madara checked the time.

- We're late, step it up now.

- Hey.

- What is it?

Hashirama was looking down at the floor. He didn't know how to start talking about one thing he wanted to.

- Will you speak up please?

- You're not gonna tell anybody, especially my dad about.. you know..

- We were just making out, it's no big deal. And no worries, I won't.

- JUST M-MAKING OUT??!! YOU STRIPPED MY UPPER BODY AND YOU WERE SUCKING ON MY N-

He automatically imagined everything that had happened in the past 30 minutes, and his heart started pounding.

- Go on, go on ~

Even thinking about it was making Hashirama blush to no end.

- Just.. keep your mouth shut okay?

They left the room and headed to the presentation. As soon as Butsuma saw the two of them, you could tell he was at ease now, since they were a couple of minutes late.

*phone ringing*

- Momoi, missed me already?

- Hey did you know where I put my work laptop? Could it be that it's in your office?

- The black one? I think it's next to mine, yes.

- Oh okay, because I wasn't really sure and I knew that i didn't leave it on my desk either. Anyways, thank you, I'll pick it up tomorrow morning.

- You got it.

- Nice. Oh and, how's it going with that Hashirama guy? Did you even meet him?

- I uh..

He slightly looked over next to him, where Hashirama was standing.

- No.

- No? Wow that's perfect, just like you wanted.

- Y-yeah, god loves me today.

- Okay, enjoy the rest of your night. And please don't stay there too long because-

- I know already.... The meeting tomorrow. An early one. Yes mother.

And what happened next, was probably not something Madara really wanted.

- Mother? That Momoi girl with pink hair is your mother??!! But she's so youn-

He couldn't finish his sentence since Madara pushed him without even looking at him.

Hashirama wobbled like a plastic cup on the floor until he finally gained balance.

- Who was that? Can't tell by voice but's it's kinda familiar.

- Uhhh no one? Who're you talking about?

- Somebody spoke to you just now..

- pfft, you're on drugs. Anyways, gotta go!

- O-okay.. Uhm..

- Yeah bye now.

- Okay okay i'm going *scoffs* bye bye

- Why the hell did you push me away?

- Oh, I did? Sorry, didn't see you.

- 💢💢

The night was passing by, and the clock was already ringin 12. Madara was chitchatting with bunch of famous high class men and women, who were all excited to have Madara as their companion. The women were all flirty, laughing at everything Madara would say.

- Uchiha Madara-sama.

Madara was talking to some certain seniors, but he had to look back to see who was calling his name.

- Inoue Himari-sama. Long time no see.

- Indeed. Last time I saw you, you weren't all this handsome ~

The guests standing nearby chuckled. So did Madara.

- I couldn't say the same abou you, Mylady. You look as stunning as always.

- What a gentleman you've become..

- Had to..

Inoue Himari was a certain lady, that once Madara's father introduced to Madara to ensure his love life. The two families were all for it, even Himari-sama herself, but a stubborn Uchiha Madara that we know, didn't exactly care what they said or thought. "" - was what he said to the gathered two families 4 years ago.

- I heard you were hiring?

- How does this land on your ears, may i ask?

- A niece of my close friend applied, but he failed..

- Of course he did. All though I don't even know who you're talking about, he apparently wasn't worth it.

The bitter smile of Lady Himari pleased Madara. He was hoping that this "accidental meeting" of the twonof them wasn't about getting married again.

Even if it was, he and god knew that it wouldn't happen anyway. Ever.

- As sharp as ever.

- Always.

- Very well, Madara-sama, I shall leave now. It was nice to see you again.

- Likewise, Himari-sama.