Hashirama Senju. | HashiMada.

The day turned out to be rainy, and for the Hokage, it was rainy in a moral sense as well.

Hashirama had defeated some opponent today, and that opponent had placed a temporary curse on the Senju, which only triggered once he was in his office. He had become small in size—in other words, he had shrunk.

Madara was heading toward the Hokage's office, clearly not in a good mood. He needed to deliver a report, and finally... his business for the day would be over.

The Uchiha entered without knocking and looked around. Where was he? Madara approached the desk, tossing the scroll onto the surface, and his gaze caught... a tiny Hashirama on the desk?