Senju Miho
The Next Chapter.....No Spoilers Please
groupLeaf Shinobi
age 21 years old
birthday April 21st
rank SP. Jounin
occupation Medical Corps Head
| The darkness of the world seemed to renew with light as she felt herself almost weightless. As she opened her eyes, she'd see Kazuto holding her, his arms cradling her frame as she found herself looking at him with a calm expression. As she heard him, her smile seemed to return as she eased back onto her feet with his support.
"I think we both fit that description...I did not imagine that they would take that much of a toll on me..."
It was true. She had not seen or heard any record of this before within her family. But then again, she had not known anyone in her clan to have children with a Senju. Or perhaps it was simply her own body struggling to balance chakra between three individuals, no matter how small two might be. As they returned to the wagon, their path now clear, it seemed as though the road ahead would at least allow for some peace. If anything, her display had been enough to deter further attacks, and their client was more than pleased with such news. As they rested within the wagon, listening to him speak to his workers, Miho would rest her head briefly against the back of the cart, looking at Kazuto as spoke.
Perhaps it should not have felt as though it mattered so much. In truth, he recognized her strength in almost every way at times, at least in a way to assure her. But in this moment, it felt different. She knew that her husband was strong, and that he often had to protect others and even her. But in that moment, when it came to her to do the same, she had. Hearing him truly recognize her for it was more than she could ask for, and in a way...it did help to vindicate her from a lingering doubt that had concerned her for some time. Though she was surprised to hear him state that she might very well be ready for a promotion, prompting her to blink as she looked at him.
"Really? Heh heh...I almost hope so...I would celebrate more but in truth...I do not think I have the energy..."
Her grin would flash in his direction as she felt his hands against her face, allowing her to rest against him as he said that she should. In closing her eyes, her hands rested upon her lap, the young woman would finally allow herself a moment to breath and sleep. Perhaps for the first time in a long time....freely and without doubts...
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