Hayashi managed to stand up, staggering from the intense pain in his chest and shoulder. He looked over at Izu, and he decided to speak to him, unsure of whether he'd hear him or not. "Sorry about hurting you, you're a very strong shinobi, and when you return to your sensei, tell him about this, I'm sure he'd be proud" he said to Izu, taking a look at him and the ground before noticing that he was losing lots of blood. Hayashi stood there before kneeling and trying to carry Izu on his own, but his arm hurt too much for him to try, so he out him back down.

Seth approached and placed a bottle of soda next to Izu, before saying that he had earned it. Hayashi laughed a little at this, he had earned it but it wasn't exactly the best moment for him to drink it. He stopped laughing and held his chest, remembering his broken ribs caused extreme pain when breathing or laughing. He turned to Seth, "We might want to give him that after he gets medical care" he managed to say with a weak smile. In truth they both needed to see a doctor, but Izu was in a more dire situation due to the blood he was losing.

Hayashi, holding his chest in pain, turned to look at Rin and the new shinobi. "Hey, I'm glad that you made a new friend, Rin, but I need help moving Izu to medical care since he's losing a lot of blood, and, if you don't mind, I don't want to have allied blood on my hands" he said, barely audible enough for Rin to hear. Hayashi fell down onto one knee, gasping for air while holding his chest. He hoped Rin would act fast because it hurt like hell, and Izu was in true danger. "I'd like to do this again sometime, Izu" he said, still unsure on whether he'd pick up on what Hayashi was saying or not.