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| - The red light of the signboard dimmed out. Operation successful, it screamed in the minds of the worried ones that sat patiently in their seats, waiting for the good news. But even after an hour not one doctor or nurse came to assure the safety of the Kumo-boy, Izaya Yashin. “Are you Karui-san, team-captain of Kumogakure's Team Five?” questioned the feminine voice, snapping Karui out of her trance. “Yes. Please, the report.” “Very well, please take your seat. This might be causing you an enormous shock.”
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| - The red light of the signboard dimmed out. Operation successful, it screamed in the minds of the worried ones that sat patiently in their seats, waiting for the good news. But even after an hour not one doctor or nurse came to assure the safety of the Kumo-boy, Izaya Yashin. The patience of the captain of team five had run out. She stood up, before patting the still messy hair of Nikkotama, ignoring the approaching presence of the Raikage. The worry, plastered on her face as she paced forward, but the hand on her shoulder stopped her from moving forward. They stood still for seconds followed by minutes. Pressing minutes that whirled the head of Karui, uneasiness crept in her mind, for her two students – Shichirou and Izaya. The white doors in front of time cladded open. Previous nurses streaming out, blocking the branch car that carried Izaya, but as well the instruments that currently life supported him. Her brimmed eyes watched them moving through the white halls of the hospital, before they turned to the right corner, out of her sight. She wanted to follow them but Karui could not, not before she has received the report of the surgeon. “Are you Karui-san, team-captain of Kumogakure's Team Five?” questioned the feminine voice, snapping Karui out of her trance. Her eyes travelled towards the voice. She noticed the familiar clothes of the surgeon. But Karui was stunned by the cherry blossom hair bundled together in a knot and the familiar fierce green eyes that watched her with concern. Sakura Haruno, came to her mind. “Yes. Please, the report.” “Very well, please take your seat. This might be causing you an enormous shock.”
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