Chapter IV: My friend, my teammate, my…?
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AN: I'm so, so, sooo sorry for the lengthy delay my dear readers. Had (unfortunately) certain minor AND major issues to deal with… resulting in me not being able to think about or write the next chapter in this fic. Had a severe case of 'writers block' too… X(
BUT! Thankfully the dark clouds have passed on and I'm feeling quite pleasant at the moment.
So without any further ado let us enjoy yet another (exciting? LOL) chapter shall we? (There are slight changes in the writing style this time around too)
BUT! (Again! Lolz) First and foremost…
A veeery 'Merry Christmas' AND a 'Happy New Year' to one and all. Hope you all had a blast! =)
Shifting under the covers of her mattress, the young woman tried to shield her eyes from the intruding rays of light, which had invaded the confines of her spacious bedroom. Mmm... so bright... she moaned softly.
Cracking one of her lilac orbs open, the purple haired female let loose a tired smile, a habit she had adopted since childhood to welcome the early morning warmth…
Yawning softly and rubbing the last few grains of sleep from her eyes, she sat up in bed and searched for her slippers. Hmm…? Where could they have gone? she asked no one in particular. It's strange, I'm sure they were right under my bed.
Finally deciding to brave the perilously cold trip to her lavatory, the shivering woman headed over to answer the call of nature. I really wish father hadn't made every floor in the manor out of pure marble… the young woman sighed as she closed the door behind her.
Once inside, the shy beauty disrobed herself and began her bath…
Being done with the routine activity, she wrapped her favourite 'lavender' towel around her curvy frame and moved on to brushing her pearly whites. But I do wonder as to where my slippers could have gone, she thought morosely.
She continued with the brushing of her teeth before suddenly choking on the 'mint' paste in her mouth... What if... someone's stolen them?
Hinata stared back at her disheveled face in silent shock before chastising herself for having such a wild imagination. And that too at such an hour… honestly… I'd better get some breakfast or my absurd thoughts will definitely spoil my whole day.
Finishing up with her morning duties, the heiress headed over to have a warm breakfast before beginning her days training. It would be better to avoid the egg rolls for a while. Sakura-san did say that they're bad to have as early morning breakfast.
With that reminder in order, she sat at her usual position on the dais...
... as an elderly servant appeared from around the corner at that moment.
"Oh! Good morning Hinata-sama. Did you sleep well?" the old woman asked in a kind (almost motherly) tone.
Looking up at her personal caretaker, Hinata produced a brilliant smile, "Why yes, a-and a very good morning to you too Miko-san."
The lady smiled and nodded before placing the tray laden with her mistresses breakfast on the small table... "There. I hope it's to your liking Hinata-sama, I prepared your favourite dish today." She removed the metal lid, revealing a lavish stack of healthy eatables.
Perfect for a fresh start to one's day, the hungry girl beamed in sheer delight.
"Wow Miko-san! Di-Did you make all of this by yourself?" she inquired of the old woman who just grinned widely in response.
"But of course dear. I always make sure to prepare your meals myself now don't I?"
The purple-haired kunoichi smiled before clapping her hands together "Itadakimasu!" and digging in… Mmmm! O-Oh my! This is even better than what she usually cooks for me!
Glancing up at the hard-working old dame, she nodded... indicating that the meal was 'undoubtedly' delicious. Upon receiving a glowing smile in return, the delighted Hyuuga resumed with her chewing in earnest.
Watching the young woman eat was an experience in itself for the old servant of the Hyuuga clan. Hinata-sama eats with a pristine perfection rarely seen in even other women her age or older. She hardly ever spills anything, always going for the smaller of the items first.
Folding her arms behind her, Miko let loose a secret smile. I do wonder as to how she will handle a male in the house once she gets married though.
The lady barely managed to stop herself from laughing outright at the very thought... it was simply 'too amusing' to even be kept dormant within her heart. It would be interesting no doubt...
She continued on with her internal musings, ignorant to the pale hand that was being waved just 'inches' from her wrinkled nose. If I know my mistress well then she'll tolerate almost anything that's placed in front of her but I'm sure she would frown upon her 'to-be' husband's lack of table manners-
"Ano… Miko-san a-are you alright?"
Returning to the living world from her daze was easy enough for the old woman…
"Hu-Huh? What? Oh, I'm sorry dear I was just thinking about something," a sheepish Miko apologized to her worried mistress.
Hinata tilted her head to one side in curiosity but had to have concerns waved off by the woman... as she requested for the former to finish up.
Placing her hand down by her side, the girl stood up and headed over to the washbasin... yet suddenly halted in her steps and turned back to her 'still standing' guardian.
Looking up at her charges questioning look, Miko decided to speak first, "What seems to be bothering you today Hinata-sama? I've noticed that you've been pondering over something ever since you began eating." Putting her finger on her chin she continued, "Surely you're not in any sort of trouble are you?"
The flustered girl waved her hands in a defensive manner at that, "N-No Miko-san its nothing like that at all. I-It's just that I've had a lot on my mind lately."
The heiress hastily resumed the rinsing of her dainty hands... her mind slightly confused.
Why did Miko-san ask me such a question? I have been feeling oddly uneasy ever since waking up but… Hinata mused whilst removing the stains of her meal from her soiled hands.
All this while Miko, known for her worldly wisdom throughout the Hyuuga household, was observing her mistresses body language with keen interest. I do wonder if she is just over-thinking things or if there's more than what meets the eye.
After a few minutes of silent observation the wise old dame decided to drop the topic and ushered her protégé out the front door of the manor.
"Bye Miko-san take care!" the rejuvenated girl said while stepping out of the doors archway.
"You too Hinata-sama. Say hello to your friends from my side."
Waving a polite goodbye to the woman she considered as her foster mother, Hinata stepped fully beyond the threshold and set a course for one of her most favoured training grounds.
(Sigh) I do hope that whatever is bothering me today goes away soon. My training has definitely not been up to the mark lately.
Walking along at a relaxed pace, Hinata took in all of the early morning beauty, which surrounded her. There must be some really pretty flowers around too. Maybe I can find some as a gift for Ino-san, she loves them, the young woman thought cheerfully.
Searching here and there for the perfect bunch of flowers to present as a bouquet, Hinata finally found what she was looking for… a cluster of dazzling dandelions dancing gently in the morning breeze. Perfect, she grinned.
She then resumed her course for her training grounds...
Skipping and then performing an aerial somersault, the indigo-haired maiden came to a halt once she reached her destination.
Looking around and taking in every 'minute' detail of her surroundings, the girl assumed a stance and began her warm-up exercises…
"Ich… Nii… San…" Hinata chanted, as she got ready for some real working out.
Finally feeling warmed up, the young woman initiated her clans 'basic' taijutsu formation. It's a good thing that Neji-niisan taught me these; they're really helpful early on, she thought, grateful to her aloof cousin.
Using the fortified tree stump (used by all shinobi who wish to practice their taijutsu and close-range combat skills on a stationary opponent) as her target, she began with a barrage of quick melee strikes at all of the 'imaginary' chakra points of her 'opponent'.
This is great but now I'll need to work on some heavier hits if I'm to improve.
Taking a much-needed breather... her thoughts were raging on despite her taking in some physical rest. My current level is good but Neji-niisan can still beat me without much effort.
Acting on those demoralizing thoughts, Hinata landed a mighty blow and a razor-sharp swipe at the hapless piece of lumber. Must... improve…! she egged herself on.
Being oblivious to her present surroundings managed to work against her as the distracted kunoichi was suddenly ambushed from behind by something.
Something familiar…
... something BIG!
"What the-!", Hinata whipped her head around just in time to see…
WHAAAM!
"..."
Looking over at the wreckage caused by the powerful (and familiar) jutsu from her safe perch upon a nearby branch, the young jounin frowned in contemplation as she tried to decipher as to where the intruder could be hiding. Alright... now where are you hiding, she said while activating her trump card…
"Byakugan!"
Her clans 'Kekkei Genkai' provided her with an easy lock-on to her attacker and she landed in front of 'him' with a graceful leap.
Staring up at the culprit with dismay, Hinata straightened herself up and folded her arms indicating that she was waiting for an explanation. Of all the times... why now niisan?
Turning fully towards his target, the uninvited guest spoke up.
"Don't look at me that way Hinata-sama…"
The stoic attitude on display provided Hinata with the answer to her unasked query, "I did say that I would ambush you at the least opportune moments in order to-"
"I know that!" Hinata snapped back.
The unexpected outburst momentarily silenced Neji as he wondered as to why his 'Head family' cousin was so edgy ("and annoyed…" he mentally added as an afterthought) all of a sudden. Wonder if she is feeling well, it would be bad if I've invaded her privacy. Perhaps that's why she is acting so... off character, he mentally added as a precaution.
Pushing the unnecessary debate out of his subconscious, the jounin male cleared his throat and decided to adopt a safer verbal route, "I sincerely apologize if I've caused you any sort of discomfort Hinata-sama. But what exactly seems to be bothering you today?"
A thin, raised eyebrow from his partner in the conversation didn't deter him from expressing his queries... "You seem to be slightly 'on edge' from what I gather…"
Replaying her older cousin's words over and over in her head, Hinata was at a loss for words.
At first she couldn't make out exactly what he had meant by the previous statement. W-What does he mean by that? Just how have I been acting strangely?
"I-I'm quite alright Neji-niisan. There's nothing bothering me at all..." Hinata spluttered out in haste.
Crossing his toned arms across his broad chest, the man let out a tiny snort. Hmmm… it seems that she is unaware of her condition herself. I'd better get her mind cleared up before she goes and gets herself killed or worse.
Looking back up at his relative he added further, Of course, being distracted during battle would never do her any good in the long run either.
Unfolding his appendages, the older Hyuuga got into his own battle stance and beckoned his cousin over and towards him... "All right Hinata-sama I will place my faith in your words for now but be warned-" he noticed a very visible twitch in his opponents body language at that, "-your present mental state will only cause your downfall in battle sooner rather than later."
Swallowing the ever-increasing lump in her throat, Hinata prepared herself for her cousin's first move... I wonder what exactly Neji-niisan is getting at. I haven't... felt any different ever since I woke up today.
Unfortunately she had little time on hand to ponder over the matter because her cousin had already-
THOP!
A raised defensive block, mere inches from her face, managed to 'just keep' her cousin's ferocious attack at bay.
Giving him a slightly annoyed look at not giving her any signal as to when they would begin their bout, the Hyuuga heiress used her right arm to attack Neji's vulnerable left rib cage… Here goes…
Tak! Thop! FWIP!
A couple of parries later the young woman managed to find the perfect opening in her relative's almost 'impenetrable' defense and unleashed a quick 180 before slamming her fist into her target's sternum. Gotcha!, she inwardly cheered her accomplishment.
Coughing up a mouthful of blood, the male backed away whilst retracting his forward position… Curses...!
Clutching at his injury gingerly and judging the damaged caused by it in 'mere seconds', due to prior experience, Neji mentally cursed himself in annoyance. Damn! I was completely careless against her advances.
Dodging another furious strike aimed at his temple by swerving around using his right heel for leverage, the powerful jounin mentally assessed his available options.
Unleashing a sudden leg sweep and having it avoided with equal ease, the youth let loose an irritated growl before leaping back by a few meters.
(Pant) (Pant) Great! Just great…!
It was plainly obvious that the female had improved in her close-combat skills by 'leaps and bounds' in a short amount of time.
An hour or so later...
With his breath coming out in short spurts of exertion, Neji looked over at the powerful kunoichi standing across from him and came to an immediate conclusion for his predicament.
It seems that she's greatly worked up over something or other, he thought analyzing his opponent's behaviour. But I didn't realize that she had improved this much in such a short time period.
Letting a deep sigh escape his lungs, the youth swallowed a welcome gulp of air and straightened himself up. It would be wise to retreat; I cannot afford to waste my time on an opponent who is just fighting using mere instinct and no plan of action.
With that settled, he turned around to quietly walk away from the immediate vicinity…
Seeing her cousin walk away so abruptly from their 'training' session, Hinata (to put it simply) was utterly dumbfounded...
"Wa-Wait! Niisan where are you-", she began.
But her queries were cut short when her cousin turned back to look at her in the eye and reply curtly, "I have some other important business to attend to Hinata-sama…"
Turning back to where he was headed he added as an afterthought, "You've improved greatly but I sense that there is still something blocking your senses at the moment. It would be wise to get rid of such an 'unwanted' hindrance as soon as possible."
Finishing with what had to be said; the proud Hyuuga leaped up and off into the leafy branches of a nearby canopy before his cousin could even voice her opinion on the matter...
"B-But... Niisan..."
...
An uncomfortable calm had begun to set in.
Like the serene silence right after a thunderstorm had passed… and in its midst a certain young woman pondered over her cousin's advice, over and over again until 'finally' she decided to think about it at another time.
I-I don't know what to think… first he ambushes me out of nowhere, fights with me and then he just walks off as if nothing had happened!
Hinata let out an exasperated sigh at her cousin's 'no-nonsense' attitude and, looking down at the mess she was in from their little scuffle, decided to take a quick shower in the nearby lake. Well, at least he wasn't out to kill me this time... she thought, letting out a slight groan at her present mental condition.
Heading over to the body of crystal clear water, she began undressing herself…
Stepping out of her garb, she gave it a once over and found that it wasn't as ruffled as she had initially presumed.
Placing her garments on a safe branch... and 'away' from prying eyes, Hinata moved to check how the water was... I do hope it's not too cold, she thought whilst keeping her fingers crossed as she moved to dip her big toe in the pool of water.
Upon finding it to her liking she sighed with relief, Perfect! I really need a good wash right now.
With that issue out of the way, the Hyuuga submerged herself in the pool and let a satisfied sigh escape her lips. Mmmm… it's a good thing that it's only noon right now. I really would like to spend some time in here, its sooo warm…
Her internal musings continued as she began washing herself using the lukewarm liquid around her, all the while humming a favourite tune of hers...
A few minutes later
"Ribbit! Ribbit!"
Popping her head up from the murky depths of the lake, the bathing beauty smiled at a nearby frog that had just made its presence known to her. Oddly enough, as most females in the village (at least as far as I know, she giggled to herself) were scared silly of the little critters.
Watching silently as it hopped over another lily-pad and into a vacant canopy of cattails, she resumed her peaceful soaking.
Looking back down and smiling at her now clean body, she swam her way over to the bank without so much as causing a false ripple in the body of water…
... such was the 'natural' grace that she had been blessed with.
(Sigh) Okay, that should be enough. I feel much cleaner now.
With that, the indigo-haired maiden made her way out completely and reached for her drying cloth, which she had placed on a moss stone earlier.
Hmm… Hinata wondered while drying her luscious dark locks with the cloth. Maybe I should go over to Sakura-san and ask her about my condition.
Nodding to herself she added, Yes, that seems about right. She'll know exactly what to do.
Another thought popped up in her mind at that, Oh my, it's been so long since we've met each other properly. I hope she isn't too mad about that.
Finishing off with her hair, the young woman finished dressing and readily proceeded to initiate her trek to one of the most well known places in the entire village…
… 'The Konoha Hospital'.
Somewhere along the streets of Konohagakure…
A lone figure was wandering around aimlessly with no visible hurry in his steps... and understandably so, considering the type of luck, which was being the bane of said persons existence at the moment. Stupid medic-nins…
In short, witnessing a gloomy Naruto Uzumaki pass them by wasn't a surprising sight at all for the residents of Konoha…
... or at least, to those who were witnesses to his 'predicament' the day previously.
I've got the worst luck dattebayo… the blonde shinobi grumbled to himself, recalling an apparently 'recent' incident that had occurred between him and his childhood crush. Whenever I try to do something nice for Sakura-chan, it always ends up with me getting the crap beaten out of myself, he groaned in self-pity.
Letting loose an involuntary shiver as he was bombarded by the memory of a 'particularly' painful hit which was dealt to his gut yesterday, he sighed once more.
Recovering with surprising speed due to sheer force of habit, Naruto banished the imaginary pain from his mind and rubbed his stomach gingerly whilst trying (and failing) to forget about his disastrous attempt at trying to learn the basics of how to be a medic-nin.
I just wanted to know how I could become a medic-nin like Sakura-chan-ttebayo, the jounin pouted childishly. It wasn't my fault that the stupid mice couldn't stay still for a simple dissection procedure…
Not being literally aware of where he was heading, his inner ramblings were rudely interrupted as he managed to crash head first into one of the many stalls lining the sides of the busy village streets…
"Oof!"
"Hey, watch it Naruto!", an angry voice reverberated in the dazed male's eardrums.
Rubbing at his throbbing head, the jinchuuriki grunted in mild pain before apologizing profusely to the stall owner. Could my luck possibly get any worse today? he asked to no one in particular before resuming his journey over to his primary destination...
... this time making sure to keep his eyes and ears open to all around him.
That one punch cost me my lunch too, Naruto inwardly sobbed as he recalled having to spend the remainder of the night without any ramen.
Reaffirming his resolve to 'make it or break it' with the object of his affections, the young man found new life in his steps as he marched forward with confident strides... I'd better hurry...
He soon added another mental 'reminder' as an afterthought, She'll be off duty soon.
Meanwhile… back with a certain pale-skinned heiress
It's been so long since I last saw Sakura-san in person, thought the lilac-eyed kunoichi in amazement, thinking back to the last time that she had met the temperamental pinkette. She'll probably be surprised when she sees me after such a long time, she added with a sad smile.
Putting her finger on her chin and trying to come up with a viable solution, Hinata suddenly snapped her fingers in triumph.
Yes! That's it, all I've got to do is tell her that I was ill and couldn't train or move around very much. She's bound to understand then why I couldn't see her more often.
Having settled that minor issue (but still feeling grossly unsure of the validity of the excuse), the rejuvenated female headed on over to the hospital thinking about all the... 'wonderful' things that they would get to chat about.
Things will definitely go well with Sakura-san. I hope…
Konoha Hospital, 3rd Floor: Ward 7
CRASH!
The scene was enough to drive the five young women to the farthest corner of the room, cowering in fear. O-Ooh! Sh-She's angry again!
She couldn't believe the sheer nerve of that man…
Neither could any of the shivering nurses believe that she was capable of yelling with such a shrill tone.
"Honestly! Who in their right mind attempts to dissect a creature that hasn't even been given a dose of anesthetic first?" Sakura Haruno, the head doctor at the hospital and senior figure for all who were employed there, fumed with annoyance at the actions of a certain ramen-loving shinobi. Idiot…
Removing her chalky white coat and settling down in her comfy chair, the emerald-eyed woman pinched the bridge of her nose... willing herself to calm down. As if that would help me a great deal, she muttered, sarcasm dripping off of every word.
Dismissing the shivering young women who were her close assistants for many of her more 'complex' medical cases, the pinkette threw her head back and let out an exasperated sigh. I didn't mean to scare the living daylights out of them.
Closing her eyes she tried to steady her agitated nerves lest she exploded again... Grrr… I really should go for some sort of therapy; that baka Naruto will be the death of me otherwise.
Lifting her hot cuppa to her lips and taking a careful sip, the medic-nin summoned her PA... to inquire about any recent appointments, which she might need to respond to.
Her PA, a young girl in her late teens with flowing auburn hair, knocked and entered. Once inside she shuffled some papers in her small hands and said, "N-No ma'am, at the moment there are no important appointments that I know of."
She said all this in a rather timid fashion, obviously feeling intimidated considering her boss's reputation (especially amongst the village males) in the Hidden Leaf.
"Hmmm…" Sakura leaned forward placing her elbows on the desk with her fingers interlocked... "Okay, thank you Kagome. You may leave." Her PA bowed quickly and left the 'well-furnished' office in haste to get back to her other secretarial duties.
Watching her office door close itself behind the docile young girl, Sakura let a heavy sigh escape her lips… Phew! Finally, a much-needed break…
Looking at the clock adorning her whitewashed wall, she mentally added, Well I hope that idiot is still at his 'precious' ramen stand. I'd love to have a word with him about this pickle he's left me in, Sakura thought with a hint of malice... indicating the wrath that the unfortunate soul would soon find himself under…
Just then she sensed a very familiar presence approaching her current location.
Applying her optimum focus on said person's chakra (an advanced skill she had acquired from her teacher and sensei, the Godaime Hokage), she widened her eyes in surprise... "Well, well. I haven't seen her in quite a long time."
Getting up and straightening out her disheveled robe, the sturdy kunoichi readied herself for the meeting with her unexpected 'guest'. It's been 'some time' since she's been around. I wonder how she's been these past months…
Rubbing the back of her neck with uncharacteristic nervousness, Sakura thought it wise to play it safe and go for the old-fashioned route of asking general questions instead of acting too aloof… Especially with someone like Hinata. She's such a dear friend, I wouldn't want to make her feel unwelcome if I could help it.
Casting a glance outside her polished office window, the young medic-nin let a smile grace her lips as she saw her old comrade enter through the gates to the esteemed hospital…
Outside Konoha Hospital...
Walking with a spring in her step, Hinata felt goosebumps once she entered the perimeters of the grand building, which represented a different side of the village to the other nations and various other travelers.
Said hospital acted as a boon for aspiring medic ninja of the Hidden Leaf, so much so that it had been officially granted the 'prestigious' honour of being a teaching centre for young, upcoming medic-nin…
A place, where they could practice their skills with utmost freedom... The heartfelt words coming out of her made Hinata sigh fondly as she kept her gaze 'fixated' on the impressive structure.
Thinking back on her days of being guided as a young kunoichi under Tsunade, the purple-haired woman thought, How long has it been since I did my training here. It feels that I had left his haven to pursue my advanced jyuuken training only yesterday. But… she recollected with a smile, looking up at the sign of 'KONOHA HOSPITAL'.
... nothing has changed it seems…
Walking past the old gateway, she placed her slender fingers along its top. It really feels as if I had never even left.
She looked up again at the name of the landmark structure and thought; I do hope Sakura-san is doing well…
Shaking her head to cleanse her mind of such doubtful thoughts, Hinata continued on towards the main entrance. Well, whatever the case may be. I'm just glad that I came back here.
Reaching up to the door, which separated her from her destination, she turned its knob completely and stepped through... Even if it's for something as simple as this.
Back in the 3rd Floor of the building
Rubbing her surprisingly shivering hands together in anticipation, Sakura paced around her office with bated breath. Sparing a look at her door she suddenly stopped her steps and bonked herself over the head... What am I getting so worked up about?
Stuffing her hands in her coat pockets she leaned back on her desk and stared up at the ceiling. Maybe I'm being too paranoid, I mean it's not like she's gonna berate me or anything. Hinata's not like that…
Letting her eyelids droop to calm down her unsteady nerves, the pinkette let herself drown in the darkness of her vision.
Hinata slowed down her pace as she approached her old friend's office door.
Running a shaky hand through her lush purple locks, she sucked in a deep breath of reassurance as she reached out to touch the piece of polished mahogany, which acted as the barrier between her and her quarry.
Well here goes nothing… and with that she raised her pale hand to knock on the furnished wooden door.
Knock! Knock!
Sakura's gaze shot towards her door as she mentally prepared herself for the inevitable reunion with her fellow kunoichi.
Groaning inaudibly at the aftereffect of snapping her neck so abruptly towards her guests' entryway, she made her way over to open her office door. All right Sakura... come on. You can do this. Hell Yeah!
Her mental pep talk did little to help her current situation though as she stood facing her door with anxiety running through her entire system. It's not like I'm getting married or something for Kami's sake! she inwardly berated herself for her ridiculous fear.
Outside poor Hinata was literally shaking with nervous agitation and not feeling ready 'at all' to face her friend after such a lengthy time period. O-Oh… I do hope this goes well…
A simple turn of the knob and there she stood facing her pink-haired comrade in all her (Pink! she managed to giggle to herself despite her shaky state) glory.
It seemed that her contemporary was 'just as surprised' as she was… at least judging by the expression she had chosen to wear on her face at that point in time.
"H-Hello Sakura-san! Long time no see huh?" a very nervous Hinata managed to stutter out; voice obviously shaky due to her nervousness.
Wow! thought the pinkette. She's more on edge than I am... she noted with a hint of amusement at her compatriots' predicament. Hope she doesn't collapse from the pressure though, Hehe…!
"Y-Yeah, hi there Hinata," she began to raise her hand for her friend to shake.
"Where've you been for so long? I didn't hear from you since the time Naruto fought with Madara..." the pinkette beamed, hoping to start off on a light note. On the contrary, she noticed a slight 'change' in the former's eyes when she brought up that... 'not-so-happy' memory.
Of course how could I ever forget… Hinata recalled with discomfort. Poor Naruto-kun was nearly killed that time, but seeing as Sakura-san has been able to put it behind her… perhaps I should follow suit and do the same.
Gathering herself, she managed to put on her best smile and responded to the emerald-eyed kunoichi's previous query, "Um… yes. Th-That's right Sakura-san. I-It has been that long hasn't it?"
Grasping the offered hand with her dainty fingers, Hinata returned the greeting.
Mentally bemused with the ongoing situation, Sakura took a while to process all of the spoken information in her (at the moment 'not-so-sharp') mind. Once she had done so, she replied, "You bet Hina, now are you gonna tell me what you've been upto or what?"
The last part was dragged out by the crafty woman in a playful tone.
Before her flustered guest could offer a reasonable answer however, the medic grabbed the pale hand and led a startled Hinata into her office.
Once she had her shy comrade seated and comfortable, Sakura took her place behind her wooden desk and spoke, "Okay, I hope that you're comfy in that dingy old chair Hinata cuz it's the only one I've got..." she then scratched her cheek sheepishly as her friend let out a tiny laugh.
Clearing her throat in order to adopt a more serious demeanor, the green-eyed woman continued, "Now then, what's brought you to me after all this time Hinata?" And I hope you've got a good reason too, she mentally added.
The Hyuuga female sucked in a deep breath and began to speak... Well h-here goes nothing…
Fidgeting slightly in her seated position, she took in 'another' deep breath before replying, "We-ell you see Sakura-san that is…"
The woman fumbled slightly before becoming able to form a coherent sentence, "Ano... I'm sorry for coming to yo-your office out of the blue but you see…" She tightened her fingers around her knees in hesitation until her knuckles turned 'white' due to the intense pressure.
Sakura raised her eyebrows in mild interest but decided to play it safe and remain patient.
Once the troubled female had managed to calm herself down a notch, she raised her head up with complete determination showing in her angelic features and continued, "You see Sakura-san I-I have been unable to focus on my training as of late."
Waiting for the piece of information to sink in she nodded when Sakura beckoned for her to continue... "Also m-my attention on even the 'littlest' of things has been rather…"
Hinata swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat, "… rather weak Sakura-san. Neji-niisan suggested that I do something about this odd condition of mine sooner rather than later. That's why-"
Her narration had to be 'abruptly' halted as she found a raised hand placed just inches from her face.
This... just might be interesting.
Retracting her hand and putting on an understanding smile, Sakura got up from her perch and walked around over to her 'patient.' Now then, I've got to probe deeper into your more recent activities if I'm to be of any help at all to you Hina.
"Well I'm certainly glad that you chose to come over to me right-away Hinata..." Pulling a nearby stool in between them, she eased herself down on it, "Now the question is, how we go about getting you all better."
She received a pleasant smile in return for her genuine concern towards her introverted friend.
Adopting a more serious tone, the former stood up and walked over to her office window before peering outside it; mind working overtime as 'various' theories ran around in circles within its confines. Hmmm...
All this while Hinata sat on her perch, obediently waiting for her benefactor's diagnosis…
Straightening out her lab coat, the medic-nin proceeded to ask her patient her usual (mandatory) questions...
"So tell me Hinata, did you consume anything 'untoward' lately?" A shake of the head was all that the young woman received in response.
Stroking her chin in deep thought, while trying to come up with another query, she probed further, "Well what about any liquids, if not that did you engage yourself in any activity that could have possibly used up a lot of your chakra reserves?"
Hinata answered with a quiet, "N-No. Not that I know of." Oh dear d-did I unknowingly do something harmful while training? Thoughts of dread plagued her mind but were quickly abandoned when the sharp voice of Sakura penetrated her subconscious.
"Are you absolutely sure Hina?"
Another solemn nod in response did little to satiate Sakura's hunger to uncover the truth behind her patient's condition. I know I'm overlooking something here but what?
Pinching the bridge of nose in order to come up with the answer in her typical willful fashion, the accomplished medic ventured into the 'deepest recesses' of her medical knowledge… all to seek out the most viable answer for the current problem which she faced.
As the indigo-haired maiden merely sat and watched her every move.
Fear and large bouts of anxiety crept up in the Hyuuga's heart as she remained seated; body rigid with paranoia. Please d-don't tell me it's something life threatening Sakura-san…
After what seemed like an eternity, Sakura let out a (loud) yell of joy... "THAT'S IT!"
... making the already anxious woman in front of her jump in panic.
Upon recalling her present surroundings, the pinkette clamped her hand over her mouth and blushed red with embarrassment. Guess I should be more careful when I start to zone out, Hehe...
Pulling herself together, she gave her patient a beaming grin and narrated to her what she had uncovered via her internal musings… "Hinata!"
Said female was trying to steady her breathing but shot her head up almost instantly upon hearing her name called.
Sakura's 'victorious' grin never once left her face as she ploughed on, "I think that whatever has been bothering you lately has a lot to do with what your more 'recent' experiences. Care to fill me in about any of those Hinata?"
Seating herself opposite her fellow kunoichi with an unusual show of eagerness, the medic waited with baited breath for what she would hear from her friend... If it's something juicy to gossip about then poor Ino-pig's gonna have some serious competition. Cha! the infamous Inner Sakura chanted enthusiastically in spite of the job at hand.
Realizing that she would have to share with her friend all of those wonderful things that had occurred with her the day prior, Hinata blushed a bright red and fidgeted uncomfortably in her seat. What do I tell her? Oh... i-it would be so embarrassing!
Deciding to be brave about it (I'm a twenty year old kunoichi for Kami's sake!), Hinata sucked in a reassuring gulp of air before replaying all of those events, that had occurred yesterday, to her doctor in verbal form…
A few minutes later…
Sakura let out a low whistle at what she had just heard... "You've... got to be pulling my leg here Hinata."
When her friend's expression showed no signs of falsehood, she threw back her head and literally 'laughed out loud'... "HAHAHA! Oh H-Hinata… you can't b-be serious!"
The helpless woman clutched her sides in sheer mirth as her fair-complexioned friend crossed her arms across her chest and let out an unamused pout at the 'so-called' mature Sakura Haruno's actions.
"Really Sakura-san! I-It's not that funny or humorous."
Her disapproving tone easily brought the poor medic-nin out from the bowels of her snorts and chuckles... O-Oh boy! I'm sure I'll get a stroke if I'm not careful!
Drowning out the last of her giggles and sucking in a much needed breath of air, Sakura sported an apologetic expression and asked for her friend's pardon.
"Look Hinata I'm sorry, I really am but it's just so…" she waved her hands above her head for more emphasis, "… so odd to hear about Kiba of all people using such chivalrous gimmicks on you."
Hinata looked at her in slight surprise and voiced her question out loud, "So you think th-that whatever has been bothering me has to be traced back to what Kiba-kun did for me?"
Nodding her head with her arms crossed, the pink-haired woman silently gave her patient her token of approval, "Yep! I'm sure of it… and before you get started on something else let me tell you Hina that this is just a 'simple case' of you being…"
She took the latter's soft hand into her own, and while maintaining gentle eye-contact, continued, "… shaken, for lack of a better word, by your teammate's uncharacteristic behaviour."
Still keeping a firm hold over her friend's palm, she continued further, "But it's definitely not something to lose sleep over alright? You just need to accept this 'change' and move forward Hinata."
Softening her tone ever so slightly, she continued, "You may not have thought it a big deal at the time but..." Clearing her throat, she whispered out, "... such things often have a late effect on people… especially on those who are emotionally 'fragile'."
The indigo-haired woman absorbed all of the suggested advice given by her friend and let out a grateful smile, "Th-Thank you Sakura-san. You've been a great help to me."
Sighing with relief and satisfaction at finally having discovered as to what had been bothering her since morning, Hinata rose to leave…
As she reached the office door, a lone voice called out to her, "Hey Hinata!"
Turning back and still being in possession of a cheery smile, the female asked, "Yes Sakura-san?"
Giving her 'purple patient' a thumbs-up sign was all that she felt was sufficient at that moment in time... "Take care of yourself and be sure to remain in touch from now on, kay?"
Grinning at her good friend's positive attitude, Hinata bid her goodbye and excused herself from her domain…
"Arigato once again Sakura-san..."
...
Sakura waved at the pale-skinned girl from her office window until she was well out of sight... Hope that helps her get over it soon. Honestly! Kiba and flowers? Ha-ha…!
Removing herself from her window, the pinkette let out a tired yawn and promptly cracked her sore knuckles… Phew! What a day… Trudging back towards her desk and slumping in her chair she continued her musings, … it's been… what a day.
Dabbing at her brow with a damp napkin, and leaning back in her seated position, the woman let the sweet embrace of sleep engulf her vulnerable form…
... until…
CRASH!
The unhealthy sound awoke her from the confines of her little 'nap' and the hot-tempered kunoichi scrambled over her long coat whilst trying in earnest to reach towards and nab the intruder on the spot. Whoever's been dumb enough to not only barge into my office but also wake me from some well-deserved sleep is in for the pounding of a lifetime! she mentally roared.
Finding her footing was finally a reality as the furious female managed to get a glimpse of her so-called 'intruder'.
What she managed to 'end up with' however… Oh no! NO! she mentally screamed in agony. Not now please! Just when I was getting some rest after a hectic day…!
The one responsible for her internal torture turned towards his 'executioner' and heaved a deep sigh of relief; a droplet of cold sweat trickling down his temple. "(Phew!) I thought that you would really kill me this time dattebayo!"
The all too familiar speech defect was like the sound of 'death bells' ringing as far as the pink-haired kunoichi was concerned.
Walking back towards her desk and leaning against it with her arms crossed, Sakura asked, "Just what do you think you're doing here Naruto! Do you have any idea how much that vase was worth?"
Looking behind him at the mess he had made, Naruto rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, "Uh… s-sorry about that Sakura-chan but I just really had to see you today."
Letting out the breath that she didn't know she had been holding, the woman beckoned him to take the seat that was just 'minutes' ago occupied by Hinata. Once he had taken his position, she gestured for him to continue... Not that I'd need to tell him to, he does what he wants to do without anyone telling him to anyways… she groaned to herself.
Shifting his right foot behind him uncomfortably, Naruto began, "We-ell you see Sakura-chan that is… etto..."
Seeing the man who, at one point in time, used to be the most overconfident and boisterous shinobi in the entire village (If not the entire world... she added as an afterthought) acting hesitant was like witnessing Choji 'refuse' lunch (As if that would ever be a reality...).
Getting impatient with his mumblings, Sakura's temper finally flared and shot right through the roof…
"FOR KAMI'S SAKE, OUT WITH IT NARUTO!"
In his present (nervous) state of mind, the impatient yell from his crush managed to get him to forget his better judgment and, jumping up from his perch, the jinchuuriki 'unceremoniously' blurted out his request to the former, "Willyougooutonadatewithme sakura-chan?"
"…?"
Opening his eyes that had been shut tight from the immense emotional pressure he had been feeling due to the heat of the moment, Naruto risked looking at his teammate's reaction to his proposal…
Di-Did he just ask what I think he asked? an utterly spellbound and stunned Sakura questioned herself... but without any luck.
"W-What did you just say Naruto?" she managed to squeak out between the thundering beats of her heart and the sounds that floated in from the open window…
Smiling in relief at his situation, Naruto squared his chest and (clearing his throat for better effect) repeated his offer; "I said... will you go out with me for a date today Sakura-chan?"
Staring at his lopsided (And handsome… wait what am I thinking! she berated herself, Am I falling for Naruto of all people?) smile, Sakura regained her bearings and flushed pink at her situation. This is getting out of hand… and fast! she thought; deep frown appearing on her brow.
Meanwhile her ramen-loving associate was almost jubilant with excitement... Oh Kami! W-Will she say yes? Oh please PLEASE do Sakura-chan! I promise that you won't regret it.
Luckily enough, the hyperactive male managed to hold his rampant feelings together in order to receive her concrete answer. Just one chance Sakura-chaaan!
The medic gazed up at her old friend from beneath her dark lashes and parted her lips to state her answer in a whisper, "N-Naruto…"
The poor bloke found himself entranced and almost 'glued' to the spot… quite unable to form even a coherent thought at that point... H-Here it comes dattebayo…! Konoha's eternal hero thought with barely restrained glee, planning on giving away 'free sweets' around the whole village once he had received the green signal from his ladylove…
...
But how right was he before...
... in believing that his luck was at its worst stage that day. "… S-Sakura-chan?"
From outside the hospital a veeery familiar voice could be heard resonating throughout the village of Konohagakure…
"NARUTO! YOU BRAINLESS TWIT I'M GONNA...!"
"N-NO Sakura-chan th-that's made of glass-ttebayo! HELP, HEEELLLPPPP!"
AN: There! Finally done (wipes brow with soggy hanky)…
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