Scandal
It was happening in slow motion. Shisui stood there terrified and frozen, as Danzo's fingers began to push into his eye socket, and a scream building in him… but then it stopped and Danzo was the one to freeze.
"Danzo, I am disappointed in you." A low voice said, one Shisui was unfamiliar with but the recognition and fear in Danzo's eye had him fear further. "I thought you were better than your power hungry father. I was sorely mistaken."
Out from the trees stepped two men. Shisui had seen their faces before, but never in life. One on the cliffside of the village, the other in a scroll dating back the generations of his clan; Tobirama Senju and Madara Uchiha. Both very much alive and looking to be in their prime. If only grandfather were here to see this.
The Nidaime held a jutsu in one hand, and with the other he grabbed a hold of Danzo's fingers where they were still pressed into Shisui…and broke them with minimal effort. In the same movement, Danzo was knocked into a tree and Madara stood before him.
"You are but a child, how old are you to have the anbu tattoo?"
"F-Fourteen Madara-sama."
"Fourteen?!" His past and long supposed-to-be-dead clan head turned swiftly to the Nidaime who was finishing tying up Danzo and gagging him.
"Tobirama!" Didn't the Nidaime hate Madara? And didn't Madara hate him back? What are they doing working together… wait, how are they even here?!
"Wasn't Anbu strictly forbidden to those under 19 years of age?" How would he know the age?
"You're the one who set it, I just signed the paperwork. But yes, under no circumstances was anyone under 19 allowed to join Anbu. Why do you ask?"
"This 14 year old who is the spitting image of Kagami-chan has the tattoo." The Nidaime closed his eyes for a moment and then looked right at him, and shisui gulped.
"You do share chakra similarities him. You must be his… grandson if Danzo is anything to off of. How is he?"
"He died when I was still in the Academy… no one knows where his body is."
"But his eyes, Uchiha tradition…" Madara began. Tobirama had his eyes closed again and then snarled as he flipped through a few hand signs and disappearing.
"Welp, something pissed him off. So, kid. What is your name? And relax. I'd never hurt a shinobi of Konoha."
"You, you're both supposed to be dead... To hate each other."
"Annoyed with constantly? Yes. Hate? Never. And don't worry about how we are here now, just be glad we are. Now, what is your name? We would like to know what we are to call our great-grandson."
"Shisui-wait, great-grandson?! We?! Our?! " So maybe he flailed. The implications were huge .
"Kagami was adopted by us after his grandmother died… did he not tell you? It was quite the scandal." Madara laughed and the Nidaime returned with a ragged but alive looking Kagami who had a bandage over his one eye and a streak of tears drying from the other.
"Grandfather?!" What the hell is happening?!
"Shisui-chan- oh you've grown so much. I have so much to tell you and to apologize for. But first, we have some skulls to crack over in the tower. Care to join?" He could only nod dumbly. Then the Nidaime spoke again and pointed in two directions in the trees
"And you two as well- other Uchiha and Hatake pup."
Kakashi and Itachi both hopped down, Anbu masks still on. The Nidaime and Madara looked even more angry when they saw their ages.
"Finally. I get to yell at a council I don't have to care for the opinions of." And together the Nidaime and Madara transported them all right smack dab in the middle of a council meeting that was just gathering to meet.
All of them gasped as Madara smiled a toothy grin and Tobirama sneered and dropped Danzo at his feet.
"Hello Hiruzen-chan."