To say that his abilities had no underlying consequences was a lie. Sartoris had suffered just a small amount of pain near his ribs. Nothing that would injure him with a fracture of a break altogether, but sure enough, it ached all the same. That was where his next technique would stem from: Increasing pain. Sal was instructed to focus his chakra, but this time around his hands. He guided the male through various steps that involved passing his chakra onward to someone else. In this case, he was going to pass it onward to cause pain in a certain area. When the time was ready, he placed his chakra infused hand out towards Sarty, and instantly, the male doubled over in pain. Sartoris healed himself with his own talents, but it was safe to say this task was now also under Sal's belt. He was a fast learner, after all.
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With Sartoris fully healed, it was time to learn some other techniques. Saljinn was ready to begin the next phase. He was going o be taught how to shock muscles, which while it may have seemed silly, it could cause some rather unwarranted tendencies, like a muscle spasm right in the moment you didn't wish for it to happen. That was often a prank in on itself. Regardless, he had to learn it. Therefore, that was what he was now focusing his chakra upon. The goal? To cause a cramp in one Sartorious Senju's arm. That could easily be arranged as the male dawned a mischievous smile full of mirth. He walked close as if ready to seize his prey and after touching the other male, his muscles did indeed jump. Sarty yelled, flinging a few objects in the process, causing Sal himself to chuckle. Progress was being made.
[ Suji dageki [ Muscle Shock ] Learned] Eiseijutsu Reduction used Hospital Reduction used
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There was a reason that this was done beforehand. Sartoris wanted to male to be able to determine the full reason for why he cramped, where he cramped and how to handle it. He would not heal himself this time around. Instead, Sal would be the one to do so. Sartoris motioned over towards a few books, almost pamphlet in form. He was told to read through them, study and then return.
Sal had spent ten minutes reading through each book and five more to re-read for certainty. The small booklets explained how to determine the cause through mental probing, how to massage aching joints and ultimately keep them relaxed. He probably would follow the last two in some particular order, but the first thing he had to do was assess the situation. When he was positive that he was ready, he began the first step: Infusing his hands wih chakra to probe his brother's mind.
[ Shindan: Shinkyou [ Diagnosis: Mental State ] Learned ] Eiseijutsu Reduction used Hospital Reduction used
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It came to him with a strong jerk to the hands. Sal could almost feel the male's joints, how the nerves reacted and where the pain was at. That was what he was looking for and thankfully, it was easy to find. Naturally, he was thinking to have just relaxed the entire area and then massage it, but there were chances he could have relaxed the entire arm. He knew what to fix now and pulled his hands away, the chakra to his hands changing as he brought them down to Sartoris's arm. With just a brief touch, the tension among the joints eased up, relaxing partially. Sal could tell because the other male's arm eased up. That made the next task easier
He was no masseuse, at least not yet if he ever sought out such a profession, but massaging this arm, he could do that at least. The tone in the chakra had turned lighter in texture, Sal pressing firmly on his brother's arm as he rubbed around the area. Bit by bit, the final kinks to the tense muscles within his arm had been brought to an ease.
Kinniku Shikan [ Muscle Relaxant ] Learned Shiatsu [ Massage ] Learned Eiseijutsu Reduction used Hospital Reduction used
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Fortunately for him, the next parts came hand to hand. He was working with a dummy and not his brother for said effects. It was like open surgery in a way. The "patient" in this test case had been hit with a foreign object full of toxin. Thanks to the mental probing he learned, he could determine that this figure had toxin spreading up the leg of which the affected area occurred. First goal: Remove the needle. As long as it remained, it would constantly pump poison forth. The first thing Sartorious showed him was how to cleanse his hands in the event he was not around proper means to do so. Chakra coated their hands as any possible form of dirt, bacteria or other contaminants were wiped away. Sal's hands certainly felt clean. He had OCD enough to know when they simply felt dirty.
The "patient's" affected area was also clean around the wound before he proceeded. Chakra flowed through the open wound from Sal's hands, opening the wound slightly. The dummy had responded almost as if it were human. Sarty was skilled with puppets as well after all and therefore he was making this situation as realistic as possible. He used the muscle relaxing technique to keep the figure calm and in a few more seconds, the poison barb of a needle had been pulled out with a small amount of blood on it. He placed the needle on the metal tray and continued.
Next, he had to remove the poison itself. The test had only used something basic to which he could cure from this alone. Something more lethal was not meant for a Genin like him. Therefore, being able to use his chakra to pull the toxin itself out was relatively easy. As he pressed further on a few more discolored places, the toxin began to slip out from the pores. The poison was gone, but he still had some more work to perform. He had to cure the Bacteria that poised itself from the wound and toxin itself for the wound to heal properly.
Like the poison, this task was similar. The difference was obviously that he no longer was looking for poison, but rather for sources that could lead to an infection. He had to clean it out from bacteria. The threads of the chakra itself went to work, going into the open wound to remove the nasty contaminants in the fullest. This profession, and he was simply a Genin aspiring to get to such a level, had to be for the strong of heart. While he was not certain about his sister, he was guaranteed to do this without flinching as pus oozed out onto the operating table. As he had done before, he cleaned the wound before finalizing his task.
This next task was easy. Well, he at least thought it was. He had to thread the wound and seal it off. Because his chakra was already inside to have pulled the poison and bacteria out, all he now had to do was pull it out and used said threads placed inside to thread out the wound. Sarty was guiding him. Bit by bit, he moved out slowly, the male finding the path of which he created through flesh closing off. As the threads of the chakra moved out from the wound itself, it was the tips of their very tendrils that connected the flesh together, threading it like a thread. Now he had the final task before him.
He could have been given an actual bandage, but on the field, he might have to make due with whatever he could find. That was what Sarty had given him: A leaf. How it was explained to him, he would be weaving it lightly onto the skin itself. That way, pulling it off would be easy, as if it were a real bandage. He briefly wiped sweat from his face as he focused on this final task. He applied his chakra to the leaf only after pressing it up against the leg of the dummy itself. The threads flowed out like petals, weaving everything together. When he took his hand off of it, it had remained on the body. Sartorious checked it for himself. The leaf itself was not overly stiff and when he pulled on it, just like a bandage, it came off like it should without being overly stuck to the body itself. Sal had finally completed his tasks of learning.
He wish he could stay, but he had to get back to the Academy. Thankfully, he learned something useful that could get him back to the Academy extremely fast just on the off chance he was late.
Kya had a feeling that something had called Chet away, probably the exams that she had opted out of going to for the moment, so instead of waiting immediately searching for Ophelia, Katherine went to pick up the first aid kits he was supposed to grab so that there wouldn't be further delays. She bowed a thank you to the requisitions officer in charge of field medicine and then promptly left as quickly as she had come.
After Ichiryu completed his training he headed to the hospital some medical research that can improve his Eiseijutsu. He knows that doing the work hands on would be a great experience for him and hisi training. He walked inside the Health Facility building and approached the receptionist. He informed the woman of the front desk that he is the ninja that would be assisting the patients. "You will be doing some of the minor things around the hospital. So there won't be any big work for now". The receptionist handed him a list of patents that are needed of assistance. Time to get started on some medical training.
Ichiryu looked at the first name on the list, a patient in the clinic which was the waiting room who were not so sick; people with more treatable illnesses were placed in a specific waiting room. He walked into the room he was supposed to go and took a look at the patient’s chart before walking over to the sink and washing his hands. He walked to the patient and waved his hands over him; you have to make sure that there isn't any bacteria or anything that can contaminate the patience. Now being prepped up, he can now start the diagnosis. It took a few moments, his hands floating just above the patient’s body to locate it, a shard of metal embedded in his skin. It was small and thin, but long, and he had missed where it was sticking out on the surface. It was a variation of a kunai with design patterns around it. He carefully moved his hand to the area where the small thing piece of metal was sticking out and gently coaxed it with his chakra out of the wound. It took a little while and Ichiryu was satisfied on how things went. He finished and bandaged the man up before walking out to his next patient. [Assist the hospital completed ] Learned: Shindan [ Diagnosis ] Learned: Tekishutsu [ Extraction ] Learned: Kiyomaru [ Cleanse ]
Ichiryu walked out and moved to the next person on the list. From what has stated that this person has a bacterial infection. That sounds interesting. Ichiryu entered the patents room and it was a woman that was very voluptuous, especially around the chest area. He kept a straight face but in Ichiryu's mind, he was very excited for this situation. The woman was a ninja who had an open wound across her chest and a few minor cuts all over. from what is said listed that the open wound was caused by a sword and was slid with poison. The woman is unconscious, but looking at her condition this was very recent and is very lucky that she wasn't brought here much later. Ichiryuu walked to the woman laying down and observed her body, but mostly her breasts. First Ichiryu must remove the bacteria that may still be in her body from battle. He did a shadow clone jutsu to give the removal a stronger chance. He knows that his medical jutsu isn't very strong. He made three shadow clone and then the four Ichiryus used the Baikin Tekijo to remove the bacteria and the poison simultaneously as well as very resistant to the poison orhe will be joining her across the room. One pair would be focusing on the bacteria and the other would focus on the poison removal. He saw as the woman was struggling but with the clones, The unpleasantness would be quick. Having the bacteria and poison placed on each dish. He left the room and informed a doctor that was about to enter and notified them about what the situation. There are a few drugs to counteract her case and she should be fine resting for a couple of weeks. Everything was good and Ichiryu didn't succumb to the bacteria or the poison. [Assist the hospital Completed ] Learned Iryō Suiton: Suika [ Medical Water Release: Water Mosquito ] Learned: Baikin Tekijo [ Bacteria Removal ] Learned: Jokyo Dokubutsu [ Poison Removal ]
Ichiryu walked into the next room and stopped in the doorway. It was clear the patient was sick with some kind of virus or disease, and he looked at the notes one last time. He was here for temperature control. That was really good. He started to concentrate on his chakra to perform the jutsu. He had to concentrate for a few moments before he was sure it worked. With Power of resistance activated tor entered the room. He moved to the patient and took his temperature with a thermometer. He wasn’t sure what he had but his temperature was pretty high, a worrying 115 degrees. That was a very dangerous level and the patent was burning up and knows that this can kill him. Humans were mostly water so if he could change the temperature of this water than he would know he the change correctly. He placed his hands on the patients back focused his chakra to cool the temperature of the patient's body. This technique wouldn’t last for very long but it would give them time in order to figure out what was wrong. He checked again with his temperature and his vitals, they are now both stabilizing. [Assist the hospital Completed ] Learned: Ondochousetsu [ Temperature Control ] Learned: Teikouryoku [ Power of Resistance ]
Ichiryu finished in the hospital and once he was, he decided to return to help some patients. He knew that there are a few patients that need help, so he decided to few more wouldn't hurt. He was ready to help save more lives right now. The first man who came in was severely injured. An amputee of his right arm. This was a little depressing. Something like that should be avoided. He shoved the thought away and collected bandages. The first thing that is needed was to stop the bleeding then close the wound. First Ichiryu pressured the arm to stop the bleeding and then what's next is to close the wound with thread This person's life is forever going to change, physically and mentally. A nurse had drugged him so Ichiryu didn't say anything to the man when he left to the next patient. The last thing he wants to give him is pity like most heavily wounded ninjas. [Assist the hospital completed ]
Ichiryu had a moment to prepare for the next injured person. He hoped it would be someone less injured than the last. He carefully washed his hands and then doused them with alcohol to sanitize them. Need to be contaminant free which was important to all medics.For the next patient, this was one far more messed up. Unlike the first patient who only had an arm missing. This poor should have all four limbs cut off. This man still bleeding through his bandages. From what is said, he was given anesthetic and drugs for him to sleep and his bandages need to be replaced. This brings depression to a whole other level in this medical field. All four limbs amputated and still alive. Ichiryu is going to assist this one as quick as he could and move to the next patient because no medic wants to be here in this room. He grabbed the bandages and placed them next to the patient's body. Then he used shadow clones to create three clones to handle each limb and quickly removed the worn out bandages and then cleansed the areas of each limb. Once cleaned he was able to bandage all the amputated limbs and quickly move to the next patient. Hopefully, there would be one that is a better condition. [Assist the hospital completed ]
Ichiryu took a short break after that depressing assignment and couldn't get the thought of that man's injuries. Guess you have to sacrifice great things to do the greater good. But still though; all four limbs amputated off. His life is going to be straight up miserable. For the next patient. this one way easier to work with. This one's injuries only had a fractured shin, and muscle tears. Most likely the worse off casualties went to more experienced medical teams.A very simple cast around the leg and three weeks or a month without heavy or serious physical activity and this patent will be one hundred percent. Ichiryu inspected the wound and as he though, there was nothing serious. Ichiryu listed the patient through subscription pain medications and the doctors will aid him with the cast. This one was a quick and easy. Why couldn't patients be like that? Ichiryu was in a positive mood that this one was a quick patch up. All they needed was some pain killers and not to do physical activity and maybe crutches for a month and they''re good. [Assist the hospital completed ]
Ichiryu had finished his patient with above satisfactory and ease. He was hoping that the rest of his patients that he was going to look after was going to be the same; a quick in and go. As he finished the nurses rolled in the next patient.He was confident that like all the others he will in succeed with this man's injuries as well.As he went inside, his patient wasn't a man at all, but a little boy. He walked over to the little boy and saw that his injuries are the kind that he shouldn't be getting at such a young age. Nothing too serious but still should have been avoided. The cut was seven eight inches long and doctors removed the bandages so they needed to be replaced. Ichiryu grabbed some alcohol and some anesthetic for the pain. He then put the boy to sleep with some of the drugs so he won't be conscious. He knows that this is going to hurt the kid and he doesn't want the kid to feel the pain. Ichiryu poured in the alcohol to clean the wound and then bandaged the cut up. He then called a nurse to look after the kid until he wakes up. This was another easy assignment but a kid injured was a little uneasy feeling. Ichiryu doesn't want to see another kid hurt again. [Assist the hospital completed ]
Ichiryu left the room and before he closed the door, he simply nodded and wants the boy to rest well. As he left he took a second look and saw a smile on the boy's face. The nurse was even impressed and blushed a bit. Ichiryu was even attracting older women now. That is to be expected though. Ichiryu followed the list that was given to him and went inside the patient's room. The patient is a young adult woman. She wasn't as voluptuous like the one from before when he started but she is as beautifully equal. That is for sure. The woman is here to simply receive the medication that was subscribed to her.This woman is said to have finished surgery from collapsed lung. She was needed some pain killers and some sleeping pills that were requested by her. Ichiryu notified one of the doctors of what she needs and the doctors would be here shortly for her medicine. If things keep going like this He will leave early. [Assist the hospital completed ]
Ichiryu knew he was going to see another person in bad shape. There was no way that he was going to go by each one with a quick and easy pass. This is a hospital where everyone is injured one way or another and in most cases, most of them are shinobi that are injured from battle. He hopes that the next patient is easy. He really doesn't want to see another one that is in such a depressing state. Ichiryu walked in and there was a teenage girl. From where he is standing the girl looks like the girl got punched in the face by the look of the black eye she has. Ichiryu sees fights and she barely has any bruises just one black eye. This would be good to test out his jutsu, healing hands.Ichiryu lifted his left hand and a ball of healing chakra wrapped around his hand.He then placed his hand over the eye and it swelled down and the bruise was almost fully healed. [Assist the hospital completed ] Chiyute No Jutsu: Karui [ Healing Hands Technique: Minor ]
Ichiryu walked into the next patient’s room, reading the patient’s chart. It seemed that this person had some light injuries. There has been so many that maybe to finish this one with a quick in and go was to use the Healing Hands. He put the clipboard down and began to wash his hands before walking over to the patient and assessing their injuries. After a clear assessment observation of the patient's injuries, it was time to begin the treatment. Right away the small ball of chakra formed once he performed the hand seals, which wasn’t the most challenging part he guessed. He hovered his hands over one of the injuries and began healing. It was definitely more difficult at first, he had to focus hard on mending the skin and healing the wound itself, and it took him some time before he got a hold of it but he slowly began to move to the other small bits and scrapes and heal those at well. It was tedious work and his patient fell asleep as he was healing them. There was nothing but many cuts that were done to this patient and the cause bust has been done by an attack that spread through a large area or quantity projectiles. [Assist the hospital completed ] Learned: Chiyute no Jutsu [ Healing Hands Technique ]
Many patients were helped today. He even felt a tingle like feeling. Like actually doing something selfless. At first it was just to do missions and increase status but it isn't that bad. He decided to do a couple more before he leaves for training. Ichiryu went back to work and assisted some check ups. He went to a patient's room and there was an elderly woman or she was late middle aged. He grabbed the clipboard. And Ichiryu had the women with her check up. He checked her weight, high, blood sample and urine sample. Ichiryu finished this one for thirty minutes. This one was simple and satisfying work. [Assist the hospital completed ]
After the check up with the old woman, Ichiryu had a discussion with the nurse and said that there is one more patient that needs to be checked. He was handed in information about the patient that he was going to check with and it was a boy that was younger than the one he did on his second shift in the hospital. This was last minute heads up and he doesn't mind doing it. From the information, it was a kunai wound. That isn't bad at all. Ichiryu went inside the patents room saw that the wound was on his shoulder. He had alcohol prepped and ready to clean out the wound around it. Once it was cleaned he used his healing hands jutsu to health wound quick and painless. Ichiryu ordered a nurse to take the boy to his parents. He helped many patients today but it looks like there won't be much time for training. So He'll be used the rest of his time to relax a bit. [Assist the hospital completed ]
Through the magical powers of rping, Nobuyuki arrived at the hospital; having been coerced into joining some people for missions or something like that. Reaching up with his hand to facepalm silently the Jounin waited for his people that were joining him to show up, leaning against the wall next to him quietly.
Passives [•] The user becomes more accustomed to upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions. Speed of all Bukijutsu employing small arms is mildly increased. [•] With this training, the user is able to more comfortably switch between upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions in a pinch. The user's reflexes are mildly increased. [•] The practitioner has developed a greater sense of precision and is now able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the hilt with ease. Confers a slight reflex bonus to the practitioner. [•] The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash. Slightly increases the speed of strikes made when drawing a small weapon. [•] The practitioner is now accustomed to performing techniques they have mastered with either one or two knives. Once per post, the user may use a single D-Rank or lower technique from this Style without paying the cost. [•] The practitioner, already acquainted with many techniques in the style, has finally realized that with a little bit of personal training, they are able to increase the precision and speed at which they lift and press their feet. The practitioner's footsteps are rendered silent to all who do not have enhanced hearing, and the footsteps they leave in soft ground are shallow. This not only assists their ability to sneak up on people faster and quieter, but also helps when running from trackers. [•] The practitioner has become so used to performing quick and silent steps that they scarcely realize that they themselves are moving. The user's speed and reflexes are mildly boosted. [•] The practitioner has developed an even greater sense of precision and is now able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the tip with ease. Additionally, some projectiles, such as shuriken or kunai, can be caught by their tip. Confers a slight increase to the user's reflexes. [•] The user enters a stance designed to maximize their punching potential at the cost of their ability to perform any lower body technique (such as a kick) in the same post as one of the techniques from this style. The user takes a foot and stands naturally, putting one side of their body forward while keeping their hands up in front of their head to protect themselves. Any techniques from this Style gain a mild strength boost per mastered stage if used while in this stance. [•] The user has impacted enough on people, a bag, or any other surface worth training their fists. When in the shooter stance, the strength of their strikes is increased moderately instead of mildly. [•] The user has almost mastered the simple but effective art form of punching. There several millions of repetitions has granted them a slight striking speed increase per mastered stage of this style. [•] The user has always sacrificed range for power, all up until now. By making their physical offensive techniques of this style complex, the user can send dense chakra orbs from their fists to extend their impacting range as well as allowing them to now "punch" ninjutsu. The chakra orbs will hit with 2x the strength of their normal punch, and travel at 2x the speed of their punch for 30 meters.
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A few moments after Nobuyuki entered a woman pushed through the doors of the hospital, feeling the wind slam against her and blow her loosely fit robes back against her body. She looked around for no more than a few seconds before her eyes locked onto his position. She approached him directly, stopping only to leave behind her Shakujo and her Nodacho. She looked up at him with her usually intense gaze. "I'm gonna go change clothes and then we can start?" she offered to him. The form disappeared jnto a woman's locker room And came back in scrubs with a medical mask, and hair tied back. It was quite the change in uniform.
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Seeing Kya enter the building only a few minutes after him, Nobuyuki exhaled softly before waiting for her to emerge from the locker room. Giving her a brief nod he slipped into the men's locker room, having been reminded by her that he should probably change out of his suit and into the usual nurse/doctor scrubs and mask to properly interact with patients. Emerging from the room he fixed his gloves on his hands before speaking in his usual low rumble. "Thanks for reminding me about changing, wouldn't have been good to walk around in my usual outfit. They might have thought I was there to sell their organs." Cracking a joking grin, though it was hidden behind the medical mask the male let out a soft chuckle at his own joke, since with the eyepatch and the suit alongside the somewhat overwhelming aura he gave off to civilians it would seem like that. Walking up to the front desk he mentioned Kya and himself were there to help with diagnosing patients and cleaning the tools and clothing to keep them sterilized. After being handed a clipboard with a list of patients on it, Nobuyuki turned to Kya before motioning for her to follow behind him. Walking down the first hallway he motioned to the two first doors, mentioning the basic information given about the two before hanging the clipboard up next to a door and entering.
Approaching the person within he introduced himself, stating he was in training however he knew what he was doing when it came to diagnosing things. Giving them a reassuring smile, though only one eye showed the smile he began the process of inspecting them. Listening to their breathing, checking their throat and reflexes whilst also feeling the area they stated to be bothering them with a tender touch. There wasn't anything too wrong with her, a mild cold which caused bruising of the ribs and some stress on her back. Writing this down on a small bit of paperwork he was provided with in the room Nobuyuki mentioned some things she could do to relieve her aches and pains before mentioning the doctor would be in to properly help her bruised ribs. Walking out of the room he checked it off on the clipboard before continuing on to the next room, making sure to leave the paperwork for Kya on it before he did so.
Deciding to clean up a bit before moving on to the next patient Nobuyuki re-entered the room after the patient left. [1/4] Walking over to the table/bed that they were on when being inspected he retrieved some cleaning supplies and a towel before spraying it down and wiping it off. [2/4] With the bed done he moved over to the stethoscope, spraying it down with the alcohol based concoction before wiping it down carefully to make sure the whole thing was clean. [3/4] Finally he cleaned the small hammer, making sure to use the less abrasive liquid on the rubber on the end, switching to the normal alcohol on the handle. With those done he emerged from the room, having left a few of the things for Kya to work on as well so they both could benefit from it. [4/4]
Just like with the previous person he entered, introduced himself and began to inspect them carefully. Their breathing was somewhat labored but he correctly discerned that was from stress rather than anything affecting their lungs negatively. Tapping their knee to make sure it properly responded to the small hammers impact. After the knees he moved onto the tendons in the arms, cupping his hand under their bicep before lightly tapping bicep tendon to make sure it also was responding. With that done he asked them a few questions about what all was wrong with them. Upon receiving that information he nodded his head before writing it down on the paperwork in his hand. After a minute he responded with some things they could do, alongside giving them their diagnosis; which in his opinion was just high stress, most likely from their job or loved ones. Giving them a respectful nod of his head he exited the room and placed the paperwork on the bottom of his clipboard. Deciding to wait for Kya so they could make a pit-stop at the next supply room to clean some of the things within Nobuyuki leaned against the wall next to him, stifling a soft yawn as he did so.
Missions Done: Diagnosis x2 at D-rank, 1 Purification - D-rank
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Passives [•] The user becomes more accustomed to upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions. Speed of all Bukijutsu employing small arms is mildly increased. [•] With this training, the user is able to more comfortably switch between upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions in a pinch. The user's reflexes are mildly increased. [•] The practitioner has developed a greater sense of precision and is now able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the hilt with ease. Confers a slight reflex bonus to the practitioner. [•] The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash. Slightly increases the speed of strikes made when drawing a small weapon. [•] The practitioner is now accustomed to performing techniques they have mastered with either one or two knives. Once per post, the user may use a single D-Rank or lower technique from this Style without paying the cost. [•] The practitioner, already acquainted with many techniques in the style, has finally realized that with a little bit of personal training, they are able to increase the precision and speed at which they lift and press their feet. The practitioner's footsteps are rendered silent to all who do not have enhanced hearing, and the footsteps they leave in soft ground are shallow. This not only assists their ability to sneak up on people faster and quieter, but also helps when running from trackers. [•] The practitioner has become so used to performing quick and silent steps that they scarcely realize that they themselves are moving. The user's speed and reflexes are mildly boosted. [•] The practitioner has developed an even greater sense of precision and is now able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the tip with ease. Additionally, some projectiles, such as shuriken or kunai, can be caught by their tip.
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When Kya had been in her locker room changing, she had hung her Jashin symbol inside of her locker, kneeling before it mostly free of clothing. She clasped her hands together, almost feeling radiation from her necklace as if Jashin was keenly attuned to her.[1/4] She did not speak, did not move as she prayed for understanding that aiding the sick today would lead the lambs to slaughter tomorrow, that she would cull the weak from the world at a time when it would be far more glorious, at a time where it would be far more bloody. Her posture was obsequious to a fault, what with her naked upper body and bowed head, lips pressed against the tips of her fingers.[2/4] To become a hunter ninja was her goal, perhaps an anbu if it would net her the oppurtunity to kill for him. It was for this reason she prayed for forgiveness in advance. She took her symbol from the hook it hung from, pressed it to her head, and pressed both against the ground.[3/4] She sat in silence, umoving for th e most part for a few long, drawn out seconds before she would finally lift her head, kiss the circle and triangle, hang them from her neck, and stand. "Jashin be praised." as all she uttered before donning her scrubs.[4/4 PA prayer]
Her sensei and one of few friends spoke to her in a joke before they got down, and she smiled, seemingly pulling a scalpel from nowhere and flicking her tongue over her lips as if she was playing along with the idea that she was, actually, there to sell off their organs, but she was otherwise quiet as she left the scalpel back in the pocket dimension it had come from. He followed in step as Nobuyukui led them to the front desk, and sat in measured silence as he waited for him to retrieve the clipboard. Eyes scanned the list from aside the taller man, a hand steadying his own as her eyes flickered over the list of the ones who required aid. He was ready to go about the time she reached the end of the list, and so she followed behind him, heeding his lead with measured steps. To the first patient they went.
For her part, she was observing how her superior handled the way things went, merely mirroring him when he greeted the person with a light bow. The nod turned to her eyes scrutinizing every action, every bit of information she could glean from a topical analysis with her eyes. She aided where she could, taking notes down as Nobuyuki called them out. The girl was feeling ome aches and pains, and Nobu was giving her some sound medical advice. All the while, she was looking to see what all was wrong herself, also running gentle fingers, fingers so unlike the ones that had been honed spiritually in the direction of a brutal, merciless killer. Nobu might have seen her as her hawklike gaze seemed to center on the woman's neck, and then flutter ever so briefly to the pen at her side. However, when she went for the pen it was only to write down something on the clipboard. As unsettling as that must have been for him to see, Kya almost appeared as if she was none-the-wiser about how close it appeared she was to stabbing her. In truth, she was absorbing as much info as she could, and as she pressed down on the bruised ribs she took note of the way the woman's body had contorted away from her instinctively. [Diagnosis]
Kya came intot he room with Nobu after her target had left, and donned a pair of gloves. As he wiped off the table, Kya went over it once more behind him, as was protocol for keeping things sterile as possible.[1/4] She went to wipe down the sink after while her sensei wiped off the tools they had used. She also made sure to put anything that had touched the patient in the biohazard bags. It was tedious work but it was also easy work.[2/4] Kya took it upon herself to take the blankets from the mattress, more like sheets than anything, and then toss them into a separate bin. She wheeled it out in a quick motion, hating this part of the job. She reached the laundry room, seeing a few open washing machines and a pile of blankets. [3/4] She moved quickly, throwing as many things as feasible with some powder and bleach, and then went back into the patient room where Nobu awaited. She replaced the sheets, folding a blanket at the foot, and moving on behind him. [4/4] [Purification]
At the next room, Kya smiled at the man who seemed a bit on edge. Nobuyuki went about mostly the same process as before, and this time Kya seemed a bit less hands on, watching him go about doing whatever he was doing at the moment. When he made the comment about his breathing, Kya made sure to mark that down. [1/3] She then underlined that part as if some sort of... contempt for the weak had taken hold of her. She clicked the pen closed as he moved to work on the man's arm, noting two things. First, nothing was really wrong with it. Second, and perhaps more importantly, it would be trivial for her to jam the pen in his arm and drag it ever so brutally down his wrist to his elbow. No amount of ninja magic could save him in time. The questions that were answered by Nobu's patient and Kya's prey seemed to point towards the likelihood that the man was just stressed. [2/3] She marked that down and sat the clipboard down on the sink, before bowing with her polite, fake, smile intact and left the room. As he stifled his yawn, Kya felt the urge to do the same come up. "Dammit Nobu, yawning is contagious," she mock scolded before tilting her head for him to lead the way towards the supply room, where countless medical tools of varying levels of corruption and defilement awaited their caring hands. [3/3] [Diagnosis]
Kya entered into the room ahead of Nobu, grabbing a bucket of the sharper tools, taking them to a large sink, sectioned off in three pieces. In the middle she ran water, adding some antibacterial soap, most of which was bleach. She also ran some water and sanitizing solution in the left most tub as well. She emptied a few tubs of tools into the empty sink, and took the sprayer, high pressure hot water, in her left hand. [1/4] Her mask was up as she began spraying down the objects in said sink as she tossed them into the middle one. She sprayed them all free of debris as much as she could before putting them in the middle sink which would tumble them for a few minutes. As the last dish made it's way in, she would carefully pick out things she saw in the tumblr, with eyes that would seem just a small bit more precise than normal. Perhaps it was a foreshadow, but she wouldn't know. [2/4] She began tossing the various tools into the sanitizer, where she would leave them until the pink solution eventually turned clear as it lost it's cleaning power. She turned to see how Nobu had faired, before moving to her sensei. "I think I'll lead on the next few patients, if you don't mind. Need to be good at this sort of thing eventually, I suppose. We'll go to emergency?" She framed it as a question, but intentionally as one that he wouldn't want to say no to. [3/4] She walked back to the sink, and within a few minutes the water was let out of all the tubs, and the tools were clean. She set about organizing them, not so meticulously which was odd for her, but in a way that would save time. She found this work to be somewhat beneath her even if it was needed. [4/4] [Purification]
She wandered her way into the next room in the emergency wing. A patient was already waiting inside of an examination room, seated ona counter when Kya arrived, and she could immediately see the cause of concern. He was flushed, red in the face with puffy eyes and a runny nose. Mask went up, a fresh one, and glvoes went on. She introduced herself as she began feeling his neck with her hands, rubbing on the sides as she got a feel for what he was going through. [1/3] She reached for her stethoscope then, pressing it against the boy's chest and instructing him on how to breathe. Keen eyes narrowed as she listened to him draw breath, his heart beating. She bit her tongue a little, restraining a silent beckon to destroy the life she was attempting to mend. She flared her nostrils, marking down that his breath was ragged. He opened his mouth, and a wooden tablet pressed down his tongue. Red and white. [2/3] "You've got a combination of things, from what I can see. Strept throat, a head cold, and bronchitis. It's a wonder you're actually breathing at all," she mentioned as she marked something down on her paper. She gathered her instruments and bowed lightly to the boy's mother as she carried it awat, leaving the clipboard behind. [3/3] [Diagnosis]
A quick stop down the hall to clean the tools off she had used before she moved on to the next patient. First the gloves and mask came off, both being made of non-washable materials that were easily mass produced and recycled. They went into appropriate bins, and she moved on. [1/4] Her hands moved to her stethoscope, which received a modicum more attention than most tools, as it had to make direct contact with the bodies of the sick. It also hung from her neck usually, so that was definitely a bonus towards her need to dis infect. Once it was clean, she replaced it around her neck and she moved on. [2/4] She took a quick second to grab some things someone else hadn't yet gotten to cleaning, motioning to Nobu as she did so. "Maybe we can clean some of this other stuff while we are between patients? Give us something to do to [make ac.]" As she spoke she began disinfecting a few odds and ends, putting things where they belong. She always seemed to take a moment to inspect the scalpels more closely than other things. Her face gave no indication to what she thought of as she carefully held the blades... [3/4] With msot of that work done, Kya finished her purification with a quick marking of everything she had touched and cleaned while she was in the room, just so everyone knew where everything they'd dropped off were. She put away the last small knife and then turned towards the next patient. [4/4] [Purification]
Before she could actually get up and see about her next patient, however, she was interrupted by an alert that she was needed in the office of the Hokage. She was deft in every movement as she changed back into her clothing and gathered her weapondry, and was out the door in moments.
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A few days after that and he'd be released or allowed to. Weirdly enough his hair color had uh.....darkened. No idea how. He would have to look into that at a later date but for now Hiro just wanted to go home for a bit of rest before he'd return to help out here. Helping the hospital was on his to do list at least. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Out Of Caramel●| Rank●Genin / D
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Now Hiro himself wasn't exactly the best at being a medical nin. As he stood in the clinic after he had volunteered to help out this realization did dawn on him. However he sure as hell wanted to experience so he wouldn't be helpless out on the field. With an inward sigh due to this he prepared his examination room that had been set aside and snapped on a set of gloves and doctors shmock. His mouth, it was already covered as usual.
In the first patient would come. Sort of. A man of youngish age with shorts and a jersey on hobbled into his room and sat down on the examination table. Just looking him over didn't bring anything of immediate issue to mind when it came to a sickness so instead Hiro asked what the issue was.
At first the man exclaimed that his ankle had been broken in an extremely important tournament. Then, as Hiro began to exam him and ask questions, the story broke down to he had been kicked by an opposing player in the match. Finally once he had finished his examination the man admitted that he had slipped on it on the try outs, causing a painful twist. (Diagnosis 1 Done)
It was a good thing that Hiro's eyes were already dead pan before he had started. Instead of cussing the man out he went to work on the basics. Ensuring that it was ALL that was wrong with him, which meant doing other standard checks like temperature. Of course this brought to a light another long list of fake symptoms. All of which were worked out rather quickly.
Reaching into a nearby drawer he brought out a roll of bandage and told the man to lay down on the table. With a little bit of whining he complied and Hiro carefully lifted up the leg. Of course, this wasn't without another string of curse words escaping the mans lips. These were met with the usual cold stare, as though Hiro was almost contemplating just breaking his leg to make him know real pain.
That wouldn't be necessary however. Instead he bandaged around the injured area tightly and carefully, giving the ankle proper support. After that he brought the mans legs back around so they were hanging off the table and scribbled a few notes down in the book.
"Now don't go to practice again until that ankle is healed. You won't be getting to any tournaments if you end up breaking it" Hiro said from behind his medical mask. There was a thin line of support in his voice this time. Who knows, maybe someone like this could fake his way enough to become a pro player. As far as he knew many professional did as such. (Purification 1 Done)With the wanna be super star out of his room Hiro waved the next patient out of the five he had seen outside in. An older lady, possibly in her 60s or 600s he couldn't tell, hobbled into the room. Almost immediately he noticed her runny nose but not early enough to avoid getting sneezed on. A part of him really wished he had worn glasses.
One face rinsing later and he was ready to give her a once over. There was the usual old person complaints, painful joints, hurting back, it was always to cold, but it was the runny nose and the sneezing that was his real concern. He got her to take a temperature and answered some questions for him.
Yep, it was a cold. She made is sound much worse but from what he could tell she was in relatively good health for someone who was probably older then the village. Of course he didn't say that. He valued not getting spit on. (Diagnosis 2 Done)
Now would come the worst part. Steeling himself he got a rag to clean her face. This wasn't without receiving a few choice aimed thwacks to the face and other regions of his body as he attempted to clean her off. She hit surprisingly hard for someone made of drift wood. Eventually he managed to get her cleaned off and into some new clothes.
After this would come the necessary medicine and a new nightmare. The initial one he brought out she claimed she was allergic to. Not wanting to risk this of course sent Hiro out to find one of the other doctors to see if this claim was true, as it had been made clear she came here all the time and the doctors never gave her THAT one.
Almost as though they had all been avoiding him he eventually managed to snack one of them and inquire. It turned out in fact she was definitely a common patient here. On top of that she also did get a....different medicine. From the doctors pocket he pulled a new label and stuck it onto the cold medicine bottle. The only difference between these two, were in fact the wording which meant the same but sounded different.
Such is life. Hiro returned to the room and apologized meekly for the mix up before he gave the woman her proper medicine. That of course gave her the sense of one uppance she oh so craved and put her in a better if not arrogant mood. Whatever, it was enough to get her out the door and allow Hiro to clean up his room before the next person. (Purification 2 Done)
After two terrible patients Hiro was starting to dread the rest of them, but kept to his duty and would wave the next one in. THIS one however seemed to be a much different and much more real case. A plump looking man waddled his way into the medical room. Immediately of course Hiro noticed that he had a large bandage wrapped around his face. With permission Hiro carefully unraveled the make shift bandaged that had been placed.
The chef explained that at work he and a co worker had gotten into a heated argument about which was the better sauce to use on shrimp. What went from large shouting eventually turned into an all out brawl. This had ended when he had his head slammed on the grill. Neither of them were fired.
Surprisingly the weirdest part about the story was as the chef recalled it he did so with a rather respectful and quiet tone, like a veteran saying an old favorite war story. His face sure as hell was burnt though. A quick once over of the rest of the man and Hiro got his proper tools ready to assist as best he could. Though it was still likely he had one hell of a wicked scar. (Diagnosis 3 Done)
Unlike before Hiro actually had to pay attention to this burn. It was rather nasty so he got some cold water to first clean it delicately. Bit by bit he got any extra flakes, whether they were food or dirt he wasn't sure, out. The chef seemed stoic as it was done, spookily so.
In the back of his mind Hiro was almost concerned that the man had a concussion but none of the symptoms pointed to that. Outside of his odd personality. He focused back to his work and brought out some cooling gel to help the burns. With a new pair of gloves he went to gently rubbing it across the wound. This brought the first sigh of relief out of the man.
With the gel thinly applied he brought out a new set of bandages. The wrappings took a bit longer this time but he had to ensure that they kept the wound unexposed. Once he was finished his work the man looked to be half mummy, but it was a good thing.
Of course as the man was ready to leave he made one last inquiry of Hiro. What was the best sauce for shrimp. Being a man of little cooking experience his gut word to say had to be teriaki. This brought perhaps one of the most fierce-some faces in front of him to date. Almost as though he was staring down the devil itself, if only for a moment. This settled back into the mans calm expression as he gave a stiff shrug before walking out. (Purification 3 Done)
Three down, two more to go. The next one was a younger lady though still a couple years his senior at least. She seemed like she was in a rather good mood all things considered and already knew why she was coming in. For a new set of medicine.
Why was that? Well Hiro was more then informed of her current....profession. One way to put it at least. He was just glad that they were in an enclosed room for the examination to reconfirm that she did in fact need the medicine.
Hiro was not a squimish man but he sure as hell was a careful one. New set of gloves, new face mask, sterilize the room before he even began. It did not take long to reconfirm it. (Diagnosis 4 Done)
Clothes were removed and stacked neatly in a container nearby. After that he went to work making sure there was no chance of infection or anything else nasty. Well, nastier. After this he sure needed one hell of a shower.
Hiro moved over to his medical station next and got the applicator ready as well as follow up pills. The pills weren't anything that could be abused thankfully so he didn't have to hesitate about giving her some at least. Next he applied the medicine, very carefully, well getting more information about her medical history.
There was a few more concerns he might have had but they were less medical and more personal. He wasn't one to talk up though as it just wasn't his place. Instead he kept to focus to ensure that she at least had a safe time in the future. A new set of clothes was brought out from outside.
With her now cleaned up he added the notes to a medical file. The pills exchanged hands and he'd wave her out with a sigh of relief. Unfortunately his shower would have to wait, there was still much to do. (Purification 4 Done)
The last one would come through his doors. This one thought was DEFINITELY messed up. The way he shambled, the labored breathing, just looking at him made Hiro's skin crawl. There was a really bad gut feeling he had in his stomach. He got an extra mask on and prepared himself mentally.
Now Hiro was no doctor but even he knew that whatever was wrong with this guy was something less then normal. His vitals were all over the place and the tests all seemed to go into the negative. It was so concerning actually that he pulled another doctor inside the room. After all he barely knew what he was doing, practice at best.
From that point onward he was more of an assistant then a real practitioner. The doctor did many more tests, like blood samples and other things out of Hiro's knowledge. Once they were done he left the room for what felt like an eternity. (Diagnosis 5 Done)
When the doctor returned things got real, REAL quick. The patient had went from bad to worse during their in between and Hiro had to keep fetching water and dabbing foreheads. The doctor came back with a tray and a few others in tow.
What happened next was outside of his own comprehension. He handed things to the doctors when he was asked. Got extra supplies as they worked. Really only getting glimpses at the table. Whatever was happening it was something pretty extreme.
By the time the doctors started to slow down the mood had shifted from one of intensity to a bit more relaxed. The patient was sedated and resting somewhat nicely, though sporting a lot more bandages and stitches. That was when the doctors started to walk out leaving only Hiro and the original one.
After this came an extreme scrub down of the room once the patient was removed. That meant EVERYTHING. Hiro himself was ordered to burn his clothing and masks, anything else had to be rinsed thoroughly. He did all of this without question of course but didn't stay more then a moment once he was done. It was time to get the hell out of this hospital (Purification 5 Done)
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