Entered as iNPC Uzumoreru Toushin
It was one of those dark stormy nights that you only heard about in horror stories.
The land outside of the giant cave was raging as the Maelstrom passed directly over Suna for its yearly attempt to dislodge them from their home. During this time it would next to impossible to traverse through the streets as the storm would usually blow open the gates and find its way in through every crook and crevice it could reach. Every year the storm got worse but so far this one was worse than the past three put together.
Due to this storm the temporary medical facility was in a real bind and was forced to fall back on a contingency plan that many of the Sunan Government were shy to use but had no choice. They called in barrier specialist and anyone who had the ability to manipulate sand to set up a secondary wall that would block out the storm; the downside was how much chakra power it took. The men creating the barrier would have to rotate every six hours at first, but then it would quickly begin to reduce itself down to where hourly shift changes would have to happen. On the Brightside, though, the medical corps had quite a few chakra specialist that would help aid in their recovery, boosting the shield time up a few more hours but still quite possibly short of the storm.
Even still life went on. The temp hospital was swamped and people rush to and fro to keep the patients calm and relaxed. Many a volunteer was called as well so there were quite a few strange faces mingled about the hospital; one of those was Uzumoreru Toushin.
The assassin obviously kept to himself, though he was garbed in what appeared to be normal clothing save for the mask hiding the scars of his lower face. He was wearing something akin to karate gi except he tucked the pants into boots and he wore a longsleve shirt beneath to cover his arms. His hands were cloaked in black leather as per usual and a single earring dangled from his left ear. His white hair had grown out some and looked shaggy as ever though he really didn’t care for his appearance.
Tonight his child would be born.
Saemon and Kitani were probably unaware of his constant presence, or perhaps they were, but since no one tried to do anything about it he figured they didn’t. It had broken his heart at first to see the woman he had fallen in love with hanging from the arms of a much larger man, and drove him into a deep depression to know that of the children inside one was his and she didn’t even attempt to tell him.
Medical records that reported the twins inside of her having two separate types of chakra told him all he needed to know, though it had been very tricky getting a hold of them. Which was actually quite unusal for the assassin, but the revelation of the female he cared for not returning those emotions threw him off his game a little. He had actually been forced to resort to using Tama to sneak in and get the records, though he made it clear that this would be the last time he helped Uzu as he had already done enough for the assassin to owe him by that point.
Nine months later here he was, hiding within the medical barrier to keep a close eye on the tent that Kitanai had been lead to. He had almost missed finding out that she had gone into labor due to fighting with a bar owner over an overdue tab and almost lost his life trying to traverse the storm that landed on Suna rather suddenly. Thankfully his informant was a very brave woman who had tended to the girl before she left the Uzumoreru Clan to pursue her own life.
His shadowy presence hid behind the tent waiting for the sounds of birth. He would of course wait for Kitanai to actually give birth to the twins before approaching her. Just as well to keep the drama to a minimum he would also check for Saemon before even confronting her for he was unsure of where his presence was at the time; find the tent had been hard enough.