39 The Result of USJ (Short Chapter)

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--2 Weeks Later--

Two weeks after the USJ incident, many things have changed. The students had all been given dorms at U.A. and are now required to live there during their time at U.A. to protect them from villian attacks.

Itachi and Obito were released from the hospital after three days of constant healing, while making full recoveries. Itachi however, now has scar on his vocal cords from overstressing them, which, while it won't affect him too much, it will make speaking for long amounts of time difficult.

The other students also went through the hospital, but none of their injuries were truly life threatening.

Well, all except one. Uchiha Madara.

Despite now spending two full weeks under the constant care of Recovery Girl, he still seems to be stuck in a deep sleep.

From her reports, all physical injuries have been completely healed, but it seems that he overused his eyes. This has caused him to fall into a deep coma.

Rumi simply sits in the chair next to Madara's hospital bed, holding his hand and resting her head on his chest. 'Come on Madara... You can't just leave me here like this? Who am I supposed to spar with?'

Her ears, which are usually pointed upwards are laying flat on the sides of her head. She gently traces the muscles on Madara's chest as she wistfully thinks about the entire days they had spent together despite only being together a few weeks now.

Her rage towards those who had hurt him, simmering beneath surface about to erupt. However, for now, she holds it back as she simply continues to stay with him.

Ever since the day Madara had returned from USJ, she had spent every single spare moment simply laying here next to him.

Tears slowly form in her ruby eyes as she mutters, "You bastard, hurry and wake up or I'm going to kick your ass.....

There is only six months until the U.A. Sports festival, you better be awake by then. Please? You promised remember? I won't compete without you."