Yoruko felt the warmth of Sadako's cheek as she grabbed hold of his hand, and nuzzled into it. Her eyes flickered over to his for a few moments and she smiled about his comment, repeating a word that he had spoken. She had caught wind of the sweet tone in his voice and as a result, seemed to be placed in deep thought for a moment before saying something which caused Yoruko to give her a curious glance. "Time is something I have too much of, yet not quite enough..." Those words meant something to him and yet they left him with confusion. He knew she was not a human, that much was for certain, though if the week they had spent in Tsukiyomi was anything to go by then that certainly meant she was human too. There were so many mysteries that revolved around her person. What was she? How long did she have? Did she ever really die? Yoruko caught the tensing up that signaled she had reached a point in her thoughts she did not wish to reach.
He grabbed her hand to reassure her though he was unsure as to why he thought to do that. She took a bite of her food and that seemed to help her a little bit before she questioned as to why he would want to be a Medical ninja. He had offered to tell her why, and she had responded in kind with a very alluring offer. A grin crossed his facial features as the boy did not flush red with embarrassment but his eyes did flash with interest as he squeezed her hand with a gentle pressure. "Mmm... We wouldn't even need to leave, my dear Sada-chan~" He spoke with an endearing tone. He leaned in to kiss her with a fire behind it, food and restaurant forgotten as he caressed her face with his partially covered hands. After a few minutes with a heat resting within his chest he broke the kiss, opening his eyes which had been closed until now to reveal the intricate pattern of his Mangekyo Sharingan. The pattern seemed to rotate as she would be placed underneath his Tsukiyomi once more.
They would stand a short distance from a battlefield, an older version of the pair before them. Yoruko was garbed in the same armor as the previous time they had seen each other in his Tsukiyomi, during their prior visit to the restaurant. Yoruko was bent over a still Sadako, who was laying rather still. It appeared she had suffered a great deal of damage and was almost missing a whole section of her side, along with part of her arm. Yoruko had one hand clutched over the afflicted sections, the other hand clasped onto the healing hand. His hand surged with a light green chakra, as he attempted to heal her devastating wounds. "Sadako! You better not die on me damn it!" The older Yoruko shouted in an angry tone, laced with love and concern. From the vision it was obvious to tell that he was struggling in attempting to heal her. The vision seemed to brighten for a moment and in this variation of the same vision, her wounds were seen recovering at an obscene pace.
They would shift again, over to him studying, to which Yoruko would clarify. "I want to study other bloodlines, and forbidden jutsu... So I can better know how to combat them." He stated simply, and grabbed her hand to lead her to another portion of the Tsukiyomi, returning to the older version of himself, killing enemies by swiping his hand near their throats, and dancing around while appearing to wield invisible weapons. "If you look closely you can see that I'm using a chakra knife, along with more pinpoint strikes. I could use my teachings as a Medic Nin to both heal you or anyone I know, care about, or work with, to complete functionality... As well as using it to kill with a greater ease than before. The last reason... Is simply a huge fuck you to my parents." He finished with a grin inside of the Tsukiyomi, and reached out to kiss her.
"What do you think, Sadako-chan?" The boy would ask, but he would not dispel the Tsukiyomi as they had literally a week of time to do with as they pleased. If she wished to show him something, he could easily hand control over to her, or give partial control to her.
He grabbed her hand to reassure her though he was unsure as to why he thought to do that. She took a bite of her food and that seemed to help her a little bit before she questioned as to why he would want to be a Medical ninja. He had offered to tell her why, and she had responded in kind with a very alluring offer. A grin crossed his facial features as the boy did not flush red with embarrassment but his eyes did flash with interest as he squeezed her hand with a gentle pressure. "Mmm... We wouldn't even need to leave, my dear Sada-chan~" He spoke with an endearing tone. He leaned in to kiss her with a fire behind it, food and restaurant forgotten as he caressed her face with his partially covered hands. After a few minutes with a heat resting within his chest he broke the kiss, opening his eyes which had been closed until now to reveal the intricate pattern of his Mangekyo Sharingan. The pattern seemed to rotate as she would be placed underneath his Tsukiyomi once more.
They would stand a short distance from a battlefield, an older version of the pair before them. Yoruko was garbed in the same armor as the previous time they had seen each other in his Tsukiyomi, during their prior visit to the restaurant. Yoruko was bent over a still Sadako, who was laying rather still. It appeared she had suffered a great deal of damage and was almost missing a whole section of her side, along with part of her arm. Yoruko had one hand clutched over the afflicted sections, the other hand clasped onto the healing hand. His hand surged with a light green chakra, as he attempted to heal her devastating wounds. "Sadako! You better not die on me damn it!" The older Yoruko shouted in an angry tone, laced with love and concern. From the vision it was obvious to tell that he was struggling in attempting to heal her. The vision seemed to brighten for a moment and in this variation of the same vision, her wounds were seen recovering at an obscene pace.
They would shift again, over to him studying, to which Yoruko would clarify. "I want to study other bloodlines, and forbidden jutsu... So I can better know how to combat them." He stated simply, and grabbed her hand to lead her to another portion of the Tsukiyomi, returning to the older version of himself, killing enemies by swiping his hand near their throats, and dancing around while appearing to wield invisible weapons. "If you look closely you can see that I'm using a chakra knife, along with more pinpoint strikes. I could use my teachings as a Medic Nin to both heal you or anyone I know, care about, or work with, to complete functionality... As well as using it to kill with a greater ease than before. The last reason... Is simply a huge fuck you to my parents." He finished with a grin inside of the Tsukiyomi, and reached out to kiss her.
"What do you think, Sadako-chan?" The boy would ask, but he would not dispel the Tsukiyomi as they had literally a week of time to do with as they pleased. If she wished to show him something, he could easily hand control over to her, or give partial control to her.