《Blind | The Blind Ninja: Book I | Naruto》23: Healing Mist
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After Kakashi was done sealing Sasuke's curse mark, Umiko walked out and 'saw' the worst sight ever.
Hinata was on the floor and medics surrounding her.
Umiko's blood boiled. Her head full of rage. Her fists clenched. She grinded her teeth.
"HINATA!" She jumped down from the railing, rushing towards her friend.
The medics looked at her before one of them stopped her.
He held out his hand "Please step back. We have to help your friend."
"No! You guys will be to slow to heal her! I have a way to heal her! You saw me doing healing mist to Mal, right Kazuka?!"
She turned her head towards Kazuka's direction and he slowly nodded.
She turned back to the medic "Move!"
"I know that your friend is hurt but-"
Umiko blurted the only thing that came to her mind "I AM A MIKAMI!"
The whole room went silence.
Everyone's eyes widen.
Kakashi sighed.
Naruto's jaw dropped.
Orochimaru widen his eyes but then smirked 'So he didn't kill all of them yet?'
"BACK OFF!" Umiko screamed at him. But it wasn't her voice. It was Kalseru's.
The medic shakily stepped to the side.
She ran past him and sat down next to Hinata.
She took out a kunai and rolled up her sleeve.
Kurenai sensei that was right next to her, widen her eyes at all the scars.
She slit her arm, blood seeping out of it, dripping onto the floor. She dipped her finger in it, and drew the Mikami sign on top of Hinata like she did to Mal.
After she drew it, she did handsigns.
Boar, Ox, Snake, Rat, Monkey, Dragon. (This was completely random.)
She slammed her palms on the ground "Healing Mist." She whispered.
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Green mist came out from her palms, surrounding Hinata.
Immediately, all her wounds vanished.
It was like she wasn't even fighting Neji.
Naruto looked at Umiko "Why isn't she waking up?"
"Daijoubu. She's just tired. Let her rest for now." Umiko's head slowly started to spin.
"And I think I might need one to..." She collapsed on the floor.
Naruto sweatdropped "That must've tooken a lot of chakra..."
"In fact it did, Naruto." Kakashi came to pick Umiko up "In a book I've read, when the Mikamis did the healing mist, it takes 75% of their chakra."
Naruto's eyes bulged out of his head "That much?!"
Kakashi smiled "Yep."
--
Umiko ran full speed in Konoha, only wearing a hospital sheet and a paper wrapped around her wrist as jounins chased her.
"UMIKO! Get back here!"
"NEVER!" She ran faster.
The jounins stopped and panted "For a genin, she seriously is fast..." One said.
Umiko cackled and continued running as more jounins came running after her "YOU'LL NEVER CATCH ME!"
She looked back to the front to 'see' a poof. Before she can turn, Kakashi hauled her over his shoulder and calmly walked back to the hospital with a struggling Umiko.
"You're going back." Kakashi said boredly.
"BUT I SERIOUSLY HATE HOSPITALS!" She screamed so loud it was heard around the village.
Kakashi sweatdropped and rubbed his ear 'She's louder than Naruto...'
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