Tomo's eyes shot up to meet the young lady at the door. His face cycled through expressions quickly, fear at the new presence, frustration at not realizing she was there before she spoke, ending on relief that it wasn't Kotsuko. While the white-haired lad was good at his job, he was utterly terrifying to Tomo. Especially his use of sand. The Mochizuki looked over his medic for the day, having an odd sensation that they had met prior. It was her introduction that help Tomo fully understand. He gave a nod, and forced a smile to his lips.
"Ah, Lady Shinrya, I suppose I shouldn't be surprised to meet you here. Your clan seems to have a knack for the medical field." He bowed his head and scanned Akane as she washed her hands. His eyes found their way to her bosom, unintentionally, and he glanced away quickly. His right palm throbbed lightly.
TRAP! Check out that jiggle! Let Aitouka cop a feel! I bet they're super squ-mmmf! Tomo clenched his hand, stopping the embarrassing conversation in its tracks.
Tomo's cheeks were flushed, and he kept his eyes focused on the ground. Now that Aitouka had mentioned it, he was worried he wouldn't be able to keep eye contact with anything but the lady's chest. Akane asked for an explanation on how Tomo got his burns, but she received silence for quite some time. It was probably important to tell her everything, she was a doctor after all, but it had been a rather traumatic experience. Not to mention Tomo didn't like the idea of admitting he now had a perverted lesbian inside him that talked through the new mouth on his hand. He bit his lower lip for a moment before deciding to give a brief summary. If she needed more, she would ask.
"On my last mission, I had to face a rouge Toujigikou. She wasn't from Kumogakure as far as I'm aware, but she obviously had some shinobi training. Anyway, I got some burns from that...and..." He held out his hands, palms up to show Akane the slits on them. The left slit opened to show a smile, which might have been charming if it had been located on a face. A tongue slide out of the right slit, licking its 'lips'.
"Shinrya Kitsune informed me that I'm able to absorb the powers of shinobi...so. Yeah, I think that happened." He pulled his hands back to him, and continued.
"I ran into a large gang of bandits on the way back, so I used explosions to take them out faster. I miscalculated the blast radii and paid for it with a few self-inflicted burns."
He blushed a bit more, realizing how lame that must sound. He was a Chuunin now, yet he was burning himself with his own powers. Granted they were new to him, but it was a simple matter of math. But seeing all those bandits exploding had loosened his logical side, which was a scary thought. He had to look within himself for a moment, to verify his dislike for violence. He still possessed a hatred for fighting, which was certainly a relief. But should he enter into a battle he couldn't avoid, that lust for destruction might surface again. He lightly shook his head to get rid of those thoughts. He could ponder on such things later, when alone. He was finally able to lift his eyes to meet Akane's.
"Do you require more?"
[WC: 581]
Why thank you! I'm liking yours too! In the words of Aitouka, "Rock that jiggle!"