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"You should have been much more careful, how could a legendary sannin such as yourself fall injured in a battle as spectacular as that!"

There was much talk about the absense of Tensaijin, rumors fabricated to entertain the populace on the dissappearence of their sannin. The truth, however had recently been released by the medical ninja in a public announce alerting the civilians to the Sannin's sudden heart attack and the ensuing fight for survival after the Gobi's attack.

For the past few weeks he had been holed up in the hospital, recovering from a series of surgeries suited to his specific needs. On his bed his mane of silken black tainted the pure white sheets on his bed, his lightly tanned skin coated in sweat from the physical exertion of his harsh training regime. Wearing only simple black pants with the rest of his clothes folded on a desk he calmly accepted a cup of water from one of the younger nurses, slowly gulping down the contents before handing the cup away. His personal nurse was young but had been raised to heal his own wounds and ailments specifically, mastering multiple odd techniques and being forced to follow him everywhere he went.

"It was a heart attack. If you did your job right I should have recovered in an instant and jumped back into the gray. Obviously you did not perform your duties to perfection,"

The young teenaged kunoichi dropped her jaw at his uncaring tone, a hard blush firing at her cheeks as he tossed his pants onto her face. "Changing," he said simply, though he knew she would stay in the room despite his lack of clothing. He chose a simple purple yukata and matching haori with a black sash around his waist. His hair was left free while he attached satchels and poutches to the sash and finally slid a simple katana home.

";et's go find the Mizukage," he said as his nurse pulled the window open just as he leapt off the sill. The two vanished in a subtle display of speed, vanishing into a series of lines that once held their bodies as they moved through Kirigakure at accelerated speeds.

Cleaning his hands with sanitizer, Dr. Chen turned around to find the same young girl he had trained a few weeks ago looking for someone, probably him. Being an excellent student, Chen had actually remembered her name calling to her, "Himoto? Aimi Himoto, can I help you find something?"

フレイアハヴォック
Academy Student | Kiri | Tactical nin | Medic
(In Norse Mythology, Freya was the Goddess of Love and Fertility. Daughter of the Sea God)

“The only people that can make me die are me, myself, and I. And I will not die, until the world is better. You can not make me, and you can not break me.”

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Freya walked into the hospital, looking around curiously, her fist in front of her mouth nervously. Her eyes landed on Tsuki and she walked over to the girl, "Uhm, Tsuki," she said quietly, blushing as she looked down at the girl, "Don't- don't you think that Dr. Chen would be bust? This is a hospital, and he might be seeing patients," she said softly, "Do you think we should leave a message for him," she asked, "So he knows we came, and can contact us when he's not busy...," she trailed off, pocking her fingers together, as her face turned redder and redder.
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Without any warning, the doors to the doctors hall burst open, revealing a very unusual looking doctor in its place. He had silver hair tied into a ponytail, red bloodshot eyes, and a miniature bottle of Bushmills Whiskey in his left hand, two thirds empty. He wore a long lab coat, stained with the blood of patients and spilled alcohol, and his breath, if placed near an open flame, would burn down the hospital. Staggering over to the front desk, he lifted his hand and brought it crashing down upon the microphone, shattering it. "Now that'll teach YOU to yell at ME on break!...hic!" He shouted at the now destroyed machine, while the secretary sighed and muttered something about having to buy a new one of those every week. Looking up, the doctor saw the two young girls waiting in the lobby, staring at him in shock. Leaning against the wall for support, he said, "Why hellooooooooooo........and what can we be doins for ya todayyyyy.......". The way he spoke made it quite obvious where the missing whiskey in his bottle had gone.

"Ehh? Teach you medical jutsu? Hmmmmm........" He thought to himself, taking another swig from his whiskey bottle, considering wether to teach them or not. Teaching medical ninja was always difficult, but if he did........then he could drink on the job! "Well tomato head, you gots a deal.....eheheh, tomato. I'm Doctor Lothar, and I'm gonna be your teacher. So......Is the other one gonna be learning how to be a medic?" He said, gesturing toward the shy girl still sitting down. As he waited for a response he absentmindedly reached under a secret floor tile behind the desk, pulling out a bottle of guinness for later.

Tsuki's eyes narrowed when Dr. Psycho called her tomato head. Her list of dislikes was small, but any comment on her hair was at the top of the list. Her little hands balled into fists as images of her bashing Lothar's head into the desk past through her mind. Suddenly, Shion-sempai's face popped in as well, yelling at her. *Don't you ever loose your cool! Stay controlled and remember your manners!* Shion of course said so while throwing explosive tags at her, while Tsuki ran around shouting apologies for yelling at her. Tsuki blinked a few times, bringing herself back to the present. She took a deep breath, and released it before speaking. "Alright Dr. Lothar, when do we get started?" She seriously doubted this man being an MD.