2 Awakening

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Please remember, while they are there own person, they might have the same tendencies or occasionally act like the characters they are reincarnated as.)

--An Unknown Amount of Time Later--

--Madara's POV--

"Ugh, Where am I?" I ask myself as I try to open my eyes only to realize that I can't. What the? What's going on?

I then try to move around but realize, holy crap, I'm in the body of an infant! I really was reincarnated. But if I was then that also means...

Before I can finish that thought, I hear a familiar voice echo in my head, "What's up mother..."

But then, that sentence was cut off by another familiar voice, "Shut up."

Those voices, they sound exactly like Obito's and Itachi's as kids, and the best part? They're in Japanese and I can perfectly understand them! Chris and Zach! Hell yeah it worked! I shout in my mind. Then I stop and think for a second. If I can hear them, but can't actually hear them does that mean that we can speak to each other telepathically?

I quickly decide to test it out and ask 'Yo, Can you guys hear me?'

'Yep' Came Itachi's reply.

'This is awesome, we can even speak to each other telepathically? This will be hella useful.' Obito chuckles.

'Yah it definitely will.' As we were talking to each other I feel around and find both of them laying on opposite sides of me.

I then hear Obito ask, 'Okay, before we think any further about what's going on can we just take a moment and appreciate how cool this is? I mean who would have dreamed that we'd be reincarnated into the world of MHA!'

I chuckle to myself while replying, 'Agreed this is truly incredible.'

Then, after a brief pause I ask, 'Now for the most important question. Who's the oldest?'

Then, suddenly I hear a sigh from Zach, 'Unlike you two I came out fully conscious, all I know is that from feeling around the crib which I am assuming is what we're laying in, you were both already here.

Thinking logically, both the youngest from our previous life and I am also the youngest chronologically in Naruto, so I believe that it's safe to assume that Madara is probably the oldest same as he was both in his life and as his character, and Obito is the middle kid same logic, and I am the youngest which we know for a fact.'

"Hell yeah!" I shout in triumphantly.

Obito is forced to agree with Itachi's stellar logic, but is obviously not happy about it. After he finally quit his grumbling, we then spend the next few hours talking about our situation and discussing about how we're going to do things in this world.

To sum it all up, we agreed that we all, for sure, want to become pro heroes. Our old world sucked, corruption, crime, and injustices could be found everywhere you looked and no one had the strength or ability to change that especially for normal kids like us. But unlike in our world, here, in this world, we will have the opportunity to attain the strength and influence needed to make this world a better place. So why not?

We know it's definitely not as easy as and glorious as the movies and stories make it seem and that evil and injustice can never be truly stopped, but being a hero has always been a dream that we all shared, and we can with the power we've been granted, actually make a significant difference in the world.

Of course we also have our own wants and needs and aren't completely selfless like some heroes are made out to be, but we want to save people, be looked up to, be admired, and make the world we live in a better place. If you blame us for that then honestly, either leave us alone or go to hell, your choice.

We also realized that although we have our memories of the past world, most of them are extremely muddled. Think of it this way, it's like you are a computer that's just been reset.

It's still the exact same computer, it runs the same way, and has the same parts as before, but all the memories except certain ones that affect how the computer runs (The personality) have been erased. But a decent amount of those erased memories have been replugged or can be accessed through in through a hardrive.

It's like that. You won't just think of them but if you specifically try to remember something then it will pop up unless you never experienced it or something of the sort.

Memories about the plot of MHA have been almost completely wiped from our 'hardrive' though. We all remember the most basic of information about the world, but anything beyond that has been completely erased.

We also discovered that we can choose who we speak telepathically to, so it doesn't just automatically go to all three of us. Honestly, this is both helpful and a pain. It'll make pranking any one of us incredibly easy.

Along with that, the final thing we talked about was how we should call ourselves by our new names once we figure out what they are. We implied that we'd have the names of the character's we reincarnated as but honestly it's possible that they aren't.

Just as we finish talking, I slowly manage to open my eyes. They slowly crack open and light floods in causing me to quickly closing them. After preparing myself, I then open my eyes once again. This time I am prepared for all the light. After a few moments of adjusting to the light, I begin to look around.

Just like Itachi guessed, for some reason we're laying in a crib. I wonder what happened to our father and mother. Looking around some more it becomes clear that we are defiantly in a care room inside a hospital.

The room is of a relatively small size having enough room for a crib, a few basic chairs, a table, and a single couch. It seems specifically made to house newborn children.

Right next to the door there is a window, and though that window I can see what seems to be a doctor speaking to a few nurses. I wish I had the sharingan, that way I could tell what the heck they're saying.

After a few more minutes, I see the nurse carefully open the door and walk in trying to be as quiet as possible in case we were asleep. 'Here comes the nurse.' I alert Obito and Itachi.

'How the hell do you know? All I can see is extremely blurry colors.' Obito asks.

Itachi then reminds him, 'Remember, the former Madara had the strongest visual prowess of any Uchiha. It's likely the reason behind that was partly because Madara had incredibly strong eyes himself. So assuming that Madara inherited the same physic as the former Madara, then he's probably already fully developed his eyes. For us it will probably take a few more days.'

I just sit there stunned before chuckling and replying, 'Dang, I never thought of that. How did you come up with such a theory?"

Itachi shrugged, "Just thought it made sense."

Before anyone could say anything further, the nurse reached the crib and took a bottle and gently placed it in front of Itachi. "Hello little Itachi. Are you hungry?"

Itachi then immediately grabbed the bottle and began to drink the milk coming from it. As he gulped down the milk, the nurse gently picked him up and held him in her arms.

'Well it seems that we now know our names are the same as our.... What should we call them?' Obito asked curiously. 'Calling them character's seems to fake. This is way to real to be a game or a show. For us this is now real life so I think we should have a proper way to address our....'

Itachi suddenly stopped drinking, and I immediately turned to stare at Obito in shock. Although Obito couldn't see, he could tell from the tension and the feeling of eyes drilling into him that they were surprised. 'What? What did I say?'

I then ask Itachi, 'Did Obito Just say something intelligent?'

Itachi then agreed, 'I think he did. Are you really Obito?'

Obito on the other hand shouted, 'Go to hell!'

With that all three of us begin laughing hysterically, which as babies came out as adorable cooing and giggling. The nurse, utterly confused, then ended up laughing a bit before saying, "My aren't you three in sync. I guess it makes sense with you being triplets and all.

I then agree with Obito, 'That idiot is right though, we should call them something else. What about we call them our ancestor's?' The other two agreed with the suggestion.

The nurse then interrupts our train of thought and states, "Anyway, I think that's enough for you Itachi. You may be the youngest but your brothers need to eat too."

She then hummed as she gently set Itachi back down and picked Obito up. I immediately reached my arms and began whining cause, you know what? I'm hungry!

The nurse than playfully scolded me while feeding Obito, "Madara your the oldest, your gonna have to take care of your little brothers in the future. The least you can do is let your younger brothers eat first okay?"

I simply stop whining and start grumbling incoherently as the Obito laughs like crazy and even Itachi lets out a chuckle.

The nurse's cheery attitude then turns gloomy as she begins to speak, "Too bad your mother will never be able to do this for you. It's always hard to see a mother not survive childbirth. Especially one as loving and caring as her."

Tears are now streaming down her eyes as she says, "Look at me, confiding my feelings in new born babies."

With that she then wipes her tears and begins to start trying to be cheerful again while feeding me. After she hummed some songs and finished feeding us she then said her goodbyes and left the room.

All three of us, now exhausted, begin to drift off to sleep, but the last thing we heard before our bodies gave out was the nurse shouting, "They've been adopted already? Thank god!"