A Questionable Act [PRIVATE]

Azaiyo would quickly arrive in the hospital of Sunagakure no Sato, revealing the bruise on his back to a doctor as he would be sent to a small private room on the right side. He would lay on his chest as medical ninja would quickly examine him. They would first ask how he received the pain he did as Azaiyo's face would become blank. He would respond in a dull tone as things were seemingly not right for him as of this moment. "Hi, I am Azaiyo, the Deputy Kazekage." Azaiyo greeted, "I was in a large mess. My attire was taken from me as it seemed I suffered from a man with killing intent. I am thankful for my escape, with this bruise at least. I could have suffered much more." The doctors would smile as they would go through a fast procedure with him. They would reveal history to him as it was clear the removal of his attire had a great affect on his current body type. The medical ninja would comment on how much stronger and healthier he was back when he wore the attire that was now lost. Azaiyo would sigh as he would sadly agree. As he was healing from these skilful shinobi, he knew that his apparel was currently being sent to the Hokage Chambers, only to be seen by Viper. Azaiyo would become worrisome. Would Viper think he was a criminal now? Azaiyo thought about how he merely touched his ninjato, only to reveal his capabilities of protecting the ones he loved. Was this not right? The whole situation seemed as if what Azaiyo had said meant nothing, only his attire to foretell the true ending of the story. The procedure would be complete as Azaiyo would stand, his backside feeling perfect and all bandaged up as he would consider this place a place to rest later on. In case of feeling much weaker one day, he would place a Flying Thunder God upon the bed that was reserved for him. The hospital was continuing to be renovated as service became much faster, with plenty of rooms being built, while the current rooms only became larger. Azaiyo would not feel as bad in the state that he was just in as he would thank the doctors for aiding him to the best of their ability. He would promise that the hospital would only become greater as more people would enter, flattering the doctors as he would quickly vanish back into his room, a brighter smile now on his face.

[EXIT]