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[July 14th, open]
Who: Uchiha Sasuke
When: July 14th
Where: The most remote training field he can find
What: Sasuke is between missions and has been kicked out of Hinata's recuperating room as gently as possible. Time to break some bones; it's equal parts penance and practical, he swears.
Things had actually seemed to be going well this time. Hinata had been careful not to show her feelings about which way the talks had gone while in the village, and the trip there had been so uneventful that the return seemed destined for the same.
Except it hadn't, and Hinata had gotten hurt because of it.
Sasuke strapped his shoe back onto his foot with vengeful yanks, glaring down the training log in front of him. He was stubborn -- he knew his own faults -- but he didn't entirely ignore advice received, either. The last time a teammate had been injured under his watch, Obito had told him to get stronger as a shinobi, get better as a med-in.
He would. And today, that just happened to mean breaking bones.
Taking stance, he carefully judged the angle he'd need to strike the log at in order to smash some of the finer bones of his right foot. It would force him to counter training ignrained into muscle memory for a long time, something that was likely to prove useful in itself, but for now: for now there was only the crack of flesh impacting wood in all the wrong ways, and Sasuke's stifled grunt of pain as he let the Sharingan flood his vision, watching his own chakra respond to the green glow of medical ninjutsu he applied to the injury, healing it.
When: July 14th
Where: The most remote training field he can find
What: Sasuke is between missions and has been kicked out of Hinata's recuperating room as gently as possible. Time to break some bones; it's equal parts penance and practical, he swears.
Things had actually seemed to be going well this time. Hinata had been careful not to show her feelings about which way the talks had gone while in the village, and the trip there had been so uneventful that the return seemed destined for the same.
Except it hadn't, and Hinata had gotten hurt because of it.
Sasuke strapped his shoe back onto his foot with vengeful yanks, glaring down the training log in front of him. He was stubborn -- he knew his own faults -- but he didn't entirely ignore advice received, either. The last time a teammate had been injured under his watch, Obito had told him to get stronger as a shinobi, get better as a med-in.
He would. And today, that just happened to mean breaking bones.
Taking stance, he carefully judged the angle he'd need to strike the log at in order to smash some of the finer bones of his right foot. It would force him to counter training ignrained into muscle memory for a long time, something that was likely to prove useful in itself, but for now: for now there was only the crack of flesh impacting wood in all the wrong ways, and Sasuke's stifled grunt of pain as he let the Sharingan flood his vision, watching his own chakra respond to the green glow of medical ninjutsu he applied to the injury, healing it.
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A glance back down revealed rapidly purpling bruising, however, plenty to return his focus to the injury. Nothing had felt broken after further examination, which meant that he just needed to search out the tear in the ligament.
Non-visible injuries were always something of a pain. Green healing chakra spread slowly over Adela's ankle, seeking the best point to begin knitting the internal wound back together.
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"Did you get injured?" He asked anyway, just in case he'd missed something.
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Really, she didn't want to give anything away then - not after what she had talked to Obito about regarding her leave. Sasuke was one of the ones she couldn't talk to about it, he just wouldn't get it... And things were already awkward enough.
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"Flex your foot slowly," he advised, and then added while his gaze was still directed at her ankle: "I don't have any right to pry into your business, Adela, so I won't.
"Now tell me how bad the pain is again, same scale of one to ten."
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A three or two was a good sign, and he didn't want to introduce much more foreign chakra than this for an injury that would have time to heal on its own, so after another moment of slowly rotating the joint, he nodded.
"That's as much as I can do that will be helpful for now," he informed her. "Do you remember the chakra meditation I showed you a while ago?"
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Adela paused then, frowning before she met his eye again, "Oiy, Senpai. Don't keep injuring yourself, okay? Or at least have someone with you if you're going to keep practising to help people recover. You don't want to end up accidentally messing yourself up too bad to end up on leave too, do you?"
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He didn't want to share the detailed reason behind the exact nature of his training today, but since it seemed like Adela wasn't about to go running for a medic-nin again, he hesitated only a moment more before sitting back down with a suppressed sigh.
"I won't injure myself too badly," he said. "If I had to go to the medic-nin at the hospital with a self-inflicted injury, they'd kill me before they even started to heal me."
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She didn't want to think about that.
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"Yeah," he said finally, giving her a short nod to punctuate it. "I promise. Are you going to promise not to tell the med-nin on me?"
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Preferably someone who wasn't a med-nin and so couldn't injure him any more.
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