Kushina was relieved to see the blonde eyelashes stirring up. And amazed. Very surprised. The mysterious blonde, had blue eyes. No. There were only blue. THEY WERE MINATO OF BLUE EYES!
The same eyes that made her sigh when alone. The same eyes, that infuriated when he was close to the blonde.
Kushina finally noticed that the blonde was bleeding at the top of the forehead. He took the hand with chakra until the blonde hair away a few strands stuck on the forehead.
He looked around, realizing where he was and then stared at her, gently open the eyelids.
He moved his mouth, gently, as if to say something. That angered Kushina.
Listen, my son. I can be beautiful and wonderful, but I can not read minds!
Those statements, made a half-smile lips arose in him, that to utter, with an evident effort.
I ... I'm late.
For what? - Kushina grimaced when he realized that he was trying to get up.
He was silent, staring at her. Gradually, she realized a tidal wave of pure panic rising in his blue eyes.
- I. .. I do not know ...