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Enter, Chikara Shurajo
She hadn’t thought that utilizing so much chakra would come back to punch her in the face, her exhausted body having thrown everything at her including the kitchen sink. Her nurse had explained her exhaustion as not being quite use to utilizing so much chakra at one time, and ensure the pint-sized Genin would be fine within a couple hours. Chikara hadn’t thought a lot about the nurse’s words, having deemed it plausible since she was heavily taijutsu based and thus throwing most of what she had at her uncle hadn’t been the brightest idea. Yet, she wouldn’t change it for the world, having gained experience from the fight as well as having had the time to strengthen her bond with her uncle. On top of that, she got to see her uncle once again, and received news that her papa was alive and well.
A notion that made her very pleased, evident by the smile upon her face as she laid upon the bed. Chikara hummed a merry tune to herself. Quite odd for somebody suffering from chakra exhaustion, but that was how the pint-sized Genin was. A merry individual whose mood one would have to try hard to ruin. And she remained that way for hours as she laid in that bed. Soon enough, the nurse returned, a smile upon her face, and the Genin couldn’t help but flash her a stellar smile in return. She stopped humming, allowing for the nurse to tell her that she was good to go. Without further ado, she sprung out the bed, thanked the nurse, and rushed out the hospital. Nine times out of ten to find her uncle and apologize for having high tailed it out of their battle a couple hours prior.
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