[b]Konoha Team 7
Kensuke Nimatsu[/b]

Looking up as he heard is name, he suddenly noticed the Hokage give him some orders. Unable to salute with the wounded genin on his back, he nodded and left the scene. The hospital aside, there also was the medical shinobi training facility in Konoha. Most likely they would like a 'test subject' to train their skills on. Making some haste he arrived there quickly, still thinking about the events at the hospital. What had even happened there? Who woul dare to attack a hospital of all things? That was just below low. Yet again, they were shinobi, and perhaps they should have seen this coming. But who? Who would want to harm Konoha like this? Maybe they could have prepared better, but for what reason? Noone seemed to actively attempt to harm Konoha. Was it an independant group of rogue shinobi? Was it a strike team from another village? 

Arriving at the academy, he was forced to think of something else as he was welcomed by the reception. Coincidentially it was a lady named Sachiko, a recently graduated elite medical nin. Kensuke and her had gotten to know eachother when she was in the final stages of her sturdy, aiding in the hospital, when Kensuke arrived there with a grievous cut from shoulder to hip, barely stopped by his ribs. He had been appointed to Sachiko to watch over, and they had had some thousands of conversations that helped him through the months in the hospital, but also helped him redefine his morals a bit. He was a shinobi after all.

[b]"Good morning Sachiko, congratulations on your graduation!"[/b] Kensuke said as lighthearted as he could, with the wounded genin in his arms, the barely succesful mission just completed, and the attack on the hospital on top of that. [b]"Hello Kensuke! It's your fault I graduated, you know. You were a 'difficult case' I treated with succes."[/b] She replied with a mischievous grin. [b]"Ah, well, regarding that. One of my genin here, Hyuga Ezuri, got himself a broken shin. I thought I'd be so kind to give one of the students here a chance at graduating too, you know?"[/b] He said, for some reason thinking it'd be best to keep the attack on the hospital out of this conversation. Most likely Sachiko would erupt in an explosion of justified rage, and he could miss that for now. 

As Sachiko inspected the bleak and unconscious genin, she noticed that the bones were set already and that the bandage had stopped the worst of the bleeding. Regardless, he had suffered from quite some bloodloss, and it showed. [b]"Heh... You have a gift for getting yourself injured. Please don't pass it on to your genin?"[/b] She sighed, before taking the genin in her arms. [b]"But he will be healed. Don't worry."[/b] She added, shaking her head with a sort of a crooked grin. Kensuke had to admit, he was a repeating visitor of the hospital. [b]"You have my thanks."[/b] He added, starting to turn around, as she sent him a begging look. [b]"You aren't staying to see how the students will do?"[/b] Kensuke knew there was more behind this, but also knew that there was not much more behind this. Sachiko was a very social person, as in, extremely social, and sitting on a chair all day talking to the rare visitors of the academy probably bored her to no end. [b]"Allright allright! I can stay a little while longer."[/b] He responded, remembering he had sent the rest of his squad to their homes.

Following Sachiko into the classroom/hospital room hybrids he shrugged and smiled sheepishly as he saw all the genin and chuunin here for medical ninjutsu training look up to him as Sachiko introduced him with generous words. He felt the need to correct her statements, but she never gave him the chance. She put the unconscious Hyuga on the table and immediately all the students were serious again. Kensuke, fading into the background as he leaned against a pillar, mused that it would be hilarious should the Hyuga genin wake up right now, all the medical nin in training surrounding him with faces analyzing his wounds, and taking turns to heal parts of the wound. Sachiko then approached him with a concerned look which made Kensuke wonder what was wrong. She stretched out her hand and healed a nasty but not particulary life threatening nor really obstructive scratch he had sustained from the falling sickle of the bandit he had killed. [b]"You should at least try to get hurt less often..."[/b] She told him, before going back to her office at the entrance. Oh great. Even a scratch was enough to unleash Sachiko's motheryly instincts all over him.