Wahei
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age "15" years old
birthday "September 28th"
rank Chūnin
occupation Iryō (Medic); Ne; 'Scientific'
"Mrs. Fuzzy-Puss in double trouble". "If nobody hates you, you are doing something wrong” - House
Medical duties. While running towards the mission DC, Wahei come across the duties he was suppose to accomplish and how would he handle the fact that he wasn't able to kill Mrs. Fuzzy-Puss or its bundle. It would have been way easier to let Greed do the job, but his decision was settle at the moment he stroke his own head.Landing in a branch, he looked down and recognized the body of the big snake laying in the ground. Eventually creatures would find it and have feast of its body. That was the dark side of the nature. Well, at least that would have been the case, but Wahei come up with another plan. He placed several explosive tags all over the snake's body and blew it up into pieces - "Mrs. Fuzzy-Puss have died here as a pray of the food chain natural selection. I've had no choice but to kill its predator and preserve the client's interest" - that wasn't the truth, of course, but Wahei once have heard that a repeated lie could sometimes become true.After cleaning out the evidences of his mislead, Wahei was finally ready to go, but something unexpected happened. One of the kitties of the bundle showed up from the woods, meowing to him desperately as if it could really communicate with him. Wahei looked to the kitty with a "REALLY?" stare as if things wasn't confusing enough for him - Go away! - he shouted, preparing to leave the scene but the kitty started to following him and meowing louder and louder. - What you want from me?Wahei looked at the horizon realizing he didn't have many time to waste since the clock was ticking and the deadline was about to end. The cat then crossed his path meowing with even more intensity. - Look! This is just a leash, why is this so important to you anyway? - but as the kitty apprehensively got closer, Wahei could sense despair in its eyes. The kind of despair that a medic would immediately know as a call for help. - "You want me to follow you, don't you? C'mon then, lead the way!"Wahei followed the kitty as it ran quickly to where Mrs. Fuzzy-Puss and the rest of the bundle was now hidden. At sight, Wahei could tell that something was wrong. Mrs. Fuzzy-Puss were trembling, its fur was strangely bristly and it has heavy long breathe. Recognizing the symptoms and in suddenly insight of what was going on, Wahei concluded that during it fight with the snake, Mrs. Fuzzy-Puss somehow got poisoned.Looking into it, Wahei finally found the scratch wondering how it got hurt but focusing in what mattered most - extracting the poison to heal it before it was too late. Now he wasn't only omitting to his ninja duty of eliminating its target but was also endeavoring hardly to save its life. He wasn't thinking though. It was like his spirit was making the calls for him and he didn't actually had a choice."Dear Wahei... there might be a time where the path lines of being a ninja and being a doctor shall cross, and when it comes you will struggle in contradiction. But remember... no matter the fork on the road and which way you decide to go... just let your spirit burn and follow it proudly and full of passion. Because is in times like this you learn who you really are. And what kind of person you will be." - he flashbacked a distant quote from his mother, Doc. Kazuhira - "Now that I have reached that that fork, mum', I will choose to open up my own path and my very own road. Both ninjas and medics must read between the lines, right? Well, maybe there is a secret road for those who are willing to challenge the rules. That's the way I'll follow through, and I hope that makes both of us proud".- Saikan Chūshutsu no Jutsu - he shouted after diagnosing the patient and quickly started to extract the poison in the most critical areas. He had traced the COA for the operation but as the poison had largely spread, the chances of the patient surviving wasn't very likely. Wahei on duty wasn't the kind that complain for not having the best possible scenario but for a moment he wish he could have an extra pair of hands.That's when he thought that maybe he could. - Mizu Bunshin! - he watered cloned three versions of him. Meanwhile real Wahei was cleaning the most sensitive spots, one by one the Mizu Wahei's was cleaning the other several - but less sensetive - parts. The difference is that elemental clones wasn't able to perform complex jutsus in its excel, but his plan wasn't make the clones to only extract the poison but tu use it's watery matter to absorb the poison in a non-letal nor aggressively manner.As the clones got full of poison, they take a safe distance and blow in poisoned water. One by one, they took inside itself the most poison as they could which not only accelerated the performance of the jutsu used by Wahei but also excelled into a new other level. As soon as Mrs. Fuzzy-Puss got stable, Wahei first-aided its scratch and other wounds, finishing all that he could do - at least for now.That's it. As long as Mrs. Fuzzy-Puss have lots of water and refreshing meal, it will be fine. - he stood up, checking the time. There's still a slightly chance that he could make it on time to hand over the leash and the report. The bundle was now purring and rubbing Wahei as thanking for saving the leader and also acknowleding him as someone trustable. It make him very proud of his decision but he still would have to handle the bureaucracy.Sorry, guys. But I really need to go. Mrs. Fuzzy-Puss will be okay it only need to rest for a couple of days. Okay? - he jumped in a high tree branch, waved for them and saying goodbye: - Stay out of trouble, okay? This forest included. I promise to come and visit you guys later.So he ran as fast as he could knowing he was against time to reach the mission DC since the deadline was very close its end.
"From the very moment we're thrown into this world, we're fated to bring each other nothing but pain, suffering and misery. I was also blindly obsessed with a trivial and irrational need for vengeance. But I was left behind. Alone. Forgotten. Abandoned. Forsaken. But now, the fog has been truly lifted. One can never run from its ghosts. And that’s exactly all that I am. A lost memory. An undying shadow, in this world of light. From now on, I’ll have to live up to this semi-charmed kind of life. Regardless of this phantom pain. This is my fate. This is my Destiny. It’s not the light which will guide us through the darkness, but the darkness that shall guide us through the light. Never forget. Always remember."
Ra-Ri-Ru-Re-Ro (らりるれろ).
Search and Rescue! - Exercising the use of implanted byakugan - [No one] [1067 Words]
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