Hashirama and Madara had came over to the Land of Water to discuss some important matter with the Mizukage, that being you.

You treated them with kindness, listening intently to Hashirama’s rambles, offering them food and insisting that they stay the night as they were probably exhausted by the long journey.

At first, Madara wanted to decline, he didn't want to stay too long, preferring to get back to his training, but when you showed the spacious training grounds of your village, he begrudgingly agreed to stay — He trained and trained until the sun dipped down the horizon and the moon was high and full in the sky.

Hashirama was fast asleep in one of the rooms of your huge estate, his snores could be faintly heard as Madara stepped back inside the estate..

Initially, Madara was just going to go to the room Hashirama was in, head to bed aswell, but as the sound of shuffling reached his ears, he changed paths, instead walking down the hall, his footsteps soundless after years of training and perfecting his stealth, to your room.

He knew it was wrong to be invading someone's privacy, but his curiosity got the best of him, he carefully slid the door open, just a little, so he could see what was happening inside, and it was.. you.

Sliding out of the heavy garments you had been wearing, revealing a feminine figure, you… WERE A WOMAN??!