The deceased in his arms

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Before you start reading, I would like to suggest that you also get acquainted with my author's work "The Path of Omniscience" where the main character is not a person, so he is cold and insensitive.

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The territory of the Hyuga clan had quite vast expanses. In the very center were the estates belonging to the elders of the main branch of the clan and several houses of fairly strong members from the side branch.

Around the territories of the main branch of the clan, the residences of the members of the secondary branch were located. Also, there were training areas and other administrative buildings. On the outskirts, there lived half-breeds and ordinary people serving the clan. The territory ended with a wall, along which clan members walked from time to time.

A 2-3-year-old child with black hair and a cute face was running along the path in a small park. There was joy and anticipation on his face. Turning off the path and running through a few bushes, he found himself in an empty clearing.

This was the place where Fomi created a small training ground for himself. Stopping, he sat down to catch his breath a little. Reaching under his shirt, he pulled out a bundle. Unfolding it, 5 round pills of black color appeared to his joyful gaze.

Standing up, he looked around carefully. After making sure that there was no one, the boy returned his gaze to the pills. His face was thoughtful and hesitant.

- The younger brother said not to take more than 3 pills. But if I take more, won't I become stronger?

His brows furrowed.

- And how to understand that my body is weak, I've been practicing every day.

The longer he thought, the more confident and fanatical the light in his eyes became.

"The younger brother said that medic-nin never did not brag about their strength. If I want to prove to my father that my vocation is to become a fighting ninja, it is necessary to show how strong I am. The younger brother said that father does not participate in the battle, as he is the best medical-nin and I, as the heir, will be the same. I have already told father that it would be better for younger brother to take my place, but he said that according to the traditions of the clan, this is forbidden. But the younger brother said that if I had enough strength, I could convince him not to observe the traditions. Therefore, for the sake of my dream, I have to take a chance, I'm sorry that I didn't listen to you, little brother."

After finishing long thoughts, his eyes lit up with complete determination and he took 5 pills in his hand and swallowed them in a few sips. Initially, he didn't feel anything, and sadness slowly began to take hold of him. But suddenly, Fomi felt his heart racing and blood began to flow rapidly through his veins. He also felt how the chakra in his coils-chakra began to be generated at an incredible speed, and stormy streams flowed through the chakra paths.

In the next moment, the streams of blood in the veins and the chakras in the chakra paths reached his eyes. His veins swelled and Fomi saw the surroundings around him. All these changes continued to delight him with every second, but suddenly he felt an incredible pain pierce his rapidly beating heart.

From the pain, Fomi collapsed to the ground, clutching his heart, when he was about to scream, instead of sound, an abundance of blood escaped from his mouth. In less than a second, he began to experience wave pain after wave of. His chakra channels, due to the abundance of chakras flowing through them, began to collapse, causing such pain that Fomi could not even utter a sound.

Suddenly, next to him, out of a cloud of smoke, a terrified member of the clan appeared, with a mark on his forehead. Without saying a word, he grabbed Fomi in his hand and folded the seal, disappeared into the cloud again.

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Hanshi, who had just come out of the operating room, sighed. Although he is not the only medic-nin in the clan, but most often the experience and knowledge of others is not enough to treat seriously wounded. Get on with it, the load on it is big enough.

Just now, he operated on several clan members in a row. They were from the same unit and were attacked by the association, several small clans that migrated through the territory controlled by Hyuga.

Sometimes Hanshi did not understand what was in the heads of the heads of small clans. Weren't they afraid that the attack and murder of members of such a large clan as Hyuga would definitely not go unanswered. Thinking about this, he sighed sadly because he would have to go to the elders' meeting to pass judgment on these clans.

At that moment, Hanshi saw one of the medical ning running towards him with a pale and frightened face. Sighing to himself again, hehad already begun to think about another seriously wounded man. But for some reason, in the depths of his consciousness, anxiety slowly began to take hold of him.

Medik-nin quickly approached, frightened and quickly said.

- Hanshi-dano is your son he…

Hearing that this refers to his son, he was seized with fear and not listening, he activated byakugan, seeing his son, rushed in his direction. Only a few seconds were enough to get closer to the operating room in which Fomi was.

Flying into the room, Hanshi approached the child lying on the operating table. Next to the table stood a pale and frightened medic-ning using a the mystical palm technique.

Hanshi used a mystical hand without words, without folding the seals. At the same time, activating byakugan, he began to examine the body. What he saw made him desperate. Most of the chakra paths have been destroyed. The walls of the vessels burst due to the load on them, causing internal bleeding.

The most terrible thing that made him feel more and more desperate was the severe exhaustion of the chakra and vital energy. Seeing the situation, tears flowed from Hansha's eyes, and her hands trembled. Gritting his teeth, he screamed.

- Bring a scroll with a sealed chakra.

The medic-nin, hearing the command, rushed to the shelf and quickly took out several scrolls. Placing the scroll with the sealed chakra on the Fomi, Hanshi began to transfer the chakra to the chakra coils, trying to fill them. At the same time, he tried to stop particularly dangerous internal bleeding and restore the heartbeat.

Unfortunately, the chakra coming from the scroll did not help in any way, just dissipating. The amount of vital energy in Fomi's body was quickly running out, which greatly affected the inner state of the Hansha.

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Outside the operating room was a member of the clan who brought Fomi here. Suddenly, Ame appeared next to him with lightning effects. After examining what was happening in the operating room, he sighed and calmed down a little.

Looking at the clan member standing next to him, looking at him with a respectful expression, Ame said.

- Tell me what happened.

- Ame-dono, patrolling the territory of the clan, I felt a surge of chakra in the park and hurried to check. So I saw a child lying on the ground, whose chakra was raging and realizing the seriousness, I brought him here.

Nodding, Ame ordered the clan member to continue the patrol. He himself began to ponder the possibilities of how it happened. A few minutes later, Ame abruptly broke out of his thoughts after feeling that there were only two living chakra signatures left in the operating room.

A few seconds later, a pale and tired medic-nin came out of the room. His face expressed sadness and Ame was able to confirm his assumptions. He felt sad and sorry for Hansha, but also, in the distant depths of consciousness, a load fell off his shoulders and a little joy appeared.

Entering the operating room, Ame saw Hanshi standing with a blank look. His trembling hands were holding Fomi's little hands. Hearing that someone had entered, Hanshi turned in his direction.

Seeing who it was, his face contorted in despair and anger, and byakugana activated. Ame felt a lot of red-hot needles stuck into his brain. He collapsed on the floor and clutched his head.

- Ame how could this happen?