While Rai's off making friends, Tsume faces an increasing number of worries - all in the meetings her children aren't allowed into.
The Uchiha are getting restless (with decent reason, she thinks, though of course they're expressing everything as dickishly as possible), the village is getting angry - at the Uchiha, at the Nine Tails' host, at the concessions to Kumo, at the entire world, bitter and seething and ready.
It fades back, sometimes, the deep hatred beneath the surface turning into a tight tension among the adults. It spills over to their kids - most still don't like Naruto, even with him being taught the Inuzuka version of manners. Most Uchiha kids play on their own, not really interacting with other clans.
She scowls when she hears a rumor about Itachi being accepted into the ANBU Black Ops at such a young age - the fuck Sarutobi, she's read the founding charter of Konoha and banning that sort of shit was why her clan signed up, but no one remembers, no one sees a damn problem with throwing their children into the meat grinder -
It's not all stress. Her clan's thriving. Her kids are great. Kiba starts the Academy, and apparently is competing for last place with Naruto. (She doesn't have time, not anymore, so she arranges for a cousin to sit with him and go over everything as many times as needed).
Then, a few weeks into the Academy's second quarter, she's woken by a deep sense of wrong and an ANBU at her window.
She doesn't come home for a week.
When she does, she pulls her children close - Hana, who's Itachi's age, Kiba who's Sasuke's classmate, Raizume who's brave and clever and practically a guaranteed candidate for early graduation and so so small.
(There's a gaping wound, where a founding clan used to be.)
(Sasuke won't wake up for another three weeks.)