Sitting up and sliding to the side, he noted how his socked, -tabi? ick- feet barely reached the floor and surveyed the rest of the unfamiliar room, at least recognising the dark brown wood he’d seen the first time he woke up.īut where the last room, like the Senju compound, was obviously wide and spacious, here was cramped in comparison, barely five tatamis in size outside the alcove. Instead, he instantly recognised that he was in a separate location from last time, clearly, because he was tucked into some sort of alcove, separate and raised from the rest of the room despite the futon he was obviously lying on. With nothing left to check internally and no chakra sense to rely on, he opened his eyes cautiously, to let out the silent breath of relief he didn’t know he was holding into the dim room when he found no glaring red eyes above his head. In a bed?- was also confusing, he begrudged, hating the familiar and unpleasant feeling of not knowing -why?. However…his current state of… -No further injuries. Nothing compared to what a Senju medic could do -of course- but not bad either. This time, Tobirama was pleasantly surprised that besides the dryness of his throat, the amount of pain radiating from his side was greatly reduced. …but why?- He continued to analyse the strange encounter by letting his thoughts run their course as he started shifting his muscles again to regain awareness of his body. Tobirama’s confusion instantly lessened realising the Uchiha trickery he’d been subject to.
He’d pinned the whole short encounter as highly suspect, from the woman’s gentle smile, her strange ramblings and Uchiha -Youta’s.- looming with his… -eyes!. before he was somehow lulled back asleep -a genjutsu?. He can clearly recall his last moments of consciousness, remembers the feeling of two Uchiha’s dying -not dying, sealed- chakra signatures completely disappearing as the Uchiha woman declared herself done and then wished him… good night. waking up again wasn’t as agonisingly slow as the first time he found himself in a compromising situation, Tobirama’s thoughts were already whirling and acute, but he was feeling infinitely more confused. Juricii's Collection of Various Stories Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 33411 Chapters: 13/? Comments: 66 Kudos: 183 Bookmarks: 57 Hits: 4339 Makes Tagging Responsibly Very Difficult.Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings.
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