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A gentle breeze ruffled the spiky locks on Madara 's head as he walked through the forest, scuffing his heels with every step. His father was being stupid and Izuna was being annoying. He was glad to get away for a few hours of peace, even gladder that he had a friend waiting for him that wouldn 't want to talk about how 'evil ' their rival clan, the Senju, were. Madara had heard quite enough about the Senju for one day, thank you very much.