A full day passed from the incident, Kino was given treatment throughout the night and received a surprising amount of blood. A simple kunai wound had in fact not been so simple, having ruptured his appendix and resulted in internal hemorrhaging. In reality it was a miracle he had made it through the night, if Sota hadn't called it in he very likely would have been still in the forest amongst the carnage of the missing ninja he had killed. But what was so important that these, while admittedly amatuer, three ninja needed to visit the mine?
Kino's eyes finally began to open as the sun was well into the morning. His torso wrapped cleanly and his body stiff from the pain of it all. He looked around the room, confused on how he had wound up here in the first place. Had, had Sota made it? What happened to the third ninja? Many questions of this nature stuck in his brain as he was laid up in that bed, but one more pressing than the rest... What happened to his hands? They were still scorched and tender from the night before, though a significant amount better. He was confused but, he was also worried that he might not like the answers he got.
'Was.. Was this the deal I made.. my neck is fucking killing me.. damn it..'
Kino's eyes finally began to open as the sun was well into the morning. His torso wrapped cleanly and his body stiff from the pain of it all. He looked around the room, confused on how he had wound up here in the first place. Had, had Sota made it? What happened to the third ninja? Many questions of this nature stuck in his brain as he was laid up in that bed, but one more pressing than the rest... What happened to his hands? They were still scorched and tender from the night before, though a significant amount better. He was confused but, he was also worried that he might not like the answers he got.
'Was.. Was this the deal I made.. my neck is fucking killing me.. damn it..'