Chapter 3
Kairi studied this ninja with unblinking eyes. Her shapely thighs were a perfect match for the rest of her body. She was shortish, but Kairi assumed this was because she was young, possibly only in her early teens. She already felt that feeling in her breasts and in her crotch. A feeling which she liked. Her nipples went stiff, and she blushed as she turned away from her mysterious ninja while she got up.
"It's ok. I know what you're feeling to get a reaction like that." The ninja directed her eyes to Kairi's breast as she got up quickly and offered Kairi her hand. "Hi, I'm Yuffie. Sorry about the lack of introductions, but you seemed in pretty big trouble back there!"
"Yeah," Kairi agreed, still avoiding Yuffie's gaze, "Well, I can't fight, so that's what I get for wandering around outside at night." She giggled quietly, and then felt the pain from her arm rising up again as the sleep wore off. Her knees buckled and she cried out in agony.
Yuffie's expression went from a lunatic-style grin to a sudden creepy seriousness. "Shit, that's a deep cut. I'll go get Aerith to fix it. Don't worry 'bout it, she knows the magic to fix this kina thing right up." Yuffie then ran off in a hurry. For the first time that night, Kairi saw the cut that had been made by the heartless. It was deep, and was slowly seeping blood. Kairi felt ill, and decided that she would let the unconsciousness settle in for now. There was nothing much more she could do.