Inside Tobirama Senju's room.
Tobirama Senju looked with difficulty at Madara Uchiha, who stood beside him, and said quietly, "This is just my own interpretation, but I feel Uzumaki Aizen wants to sleep with every type of beautiful woman. He's especially interested in taking someone precious away from another person..."
Madara Uchiha's Sharingan gleamed in the darkness, his gaze turning utterly terrifying.
Madara Uchiha's silence made Tobirama Senju nervous. He growled, "Hey, wait... you're not thinking of using your Sharingan to make me castrate myself, are you? I've already told you everything you wanted to know, and we haven't even gone that far... mmph..."
Before Tobirama Senju could finish, Madara Uchiha clamped a gloved hand over his mouth, then drove a knife into his leg.
Tobirama Senju's eyes widened, his cries of pain muffled beneath that hand.
"I'll spare you... this time!"
Madara Uchiha's expression froze completely in the darkness. His gleaming Sharingan fixed on Tobirama Senju as he said quietly, "Never wear Yanbai's clothes again."
Tobirama Senju: "..."
He would never wear Yanbai's clothes again, not even if his life depended on it. Next time, even if Yanbai begged him, he would refuse... forget Yanbai's clothes, he would never dress as a woman again.
"If you dare provoke me again, you won't get off as easily as you did today." With those words, Madara Uchiha vanished into the darkness.
Tobirama Senju lay on the floor, his whole body soaked in cold sweat. Pain filled his mind, and even his fingertips trembled as composure and anxiety tangled together.
Panting, Tobirama Senju closed his eyes, then opened them again, unable to keep from thinking, Finally... he's gone!
Every act Yanbai needed him, his second elder brother, to play along with was far too difficult.
Tobirama Senju collapsed limply on the floor,