Finishing off the tea first, Hinata bowed her head. Three days would probably pass by quickly, thus her mind would have to think as fast. "I will. Good night, father." Standing up to her feet, Hinata headed wearily back to her room. If nothing else, the day had been very eventful between Neji's return and doing so with a girl that looked so much like them. It truly was eerie ... to look that alike and not be a Hyuuga. But worse than that, she couldn't begin to imagine all that Suikoto had gone through, to have
actually endured all the torture and torment from Kumogakure. It pained her heart to know they would dare still seek out the Byakugan. Had they really not learned the last time? Were too stubborn? Perhaps a bit of both?
Regardless, it didn't suit well at all with the young Hyuuga. A soft sigh left her lips as she fell upon her bed. No sooner than her head found the pillow did Hinata fall into a deep sleep, deciding she'd begin thinking on the proper answer to the question tomorrow.
~~~ The next morning ~~~
Poor Suikoto was so very anxious upon waking up. True, this had been her idea and Neji was supposed to be with her. But it didn't take away the feelings from everything. Even while the nurses were giving her the dismissal papers and removing all the IVs from her arms, she
still tried to figure out how to explain herself.
Just use the outright truth I guess .. She mused, her head lowering slightly. Now came the best question; would they believe her?
There had been concern of her being seen as a spy. What if that wound up being how they saw her? What would happen to her? Neji had found her near death and even that could have been a set up were she a different person. She knew that wasn't true but .... how would they be able to confirm she was being completely honest? What would they use? All the possibilities made her shudder.
Giving a polite bow of her head to the nurse, she noted Neji had left sometime during the night. Ah well, she didn't blame him. Carefully slipping out of the bed after changing back into her normal clothes - which the hospital had apparently taken the liberty of cleaning, thankfully - she walked outside and began seeking Neji. She hadn't quite expected, however, the sun to greet her first as she raised a hand in front of her eyes to shield them, slowly blinking a few times to let her vision adjust.
There had been practically no sunlight during her captivity thus prior till now, she'd almost forgotten how bright the yellow orb could be.
The second Hinata woke up, she made her bed and then got into her own meditative posture. Her eyes closed as she took a long, deep breath, her father's question echoing through her mind.
"In three days time, I want you to tell me if you would have regretted crippling Hanabi ... "
The obvious and first answer had been 'Yes'. But the more she thought on it .. was this not what Hanabi had been trained for? She
was a Chuunin, the same as herself still for now. While Hinata had the potential for a Jounin, she didn't know about accepting the promotion and had asked Naruto to put it on hold, per se.
That being said, Hanabi should have expected all that had happened yesterday, shouldn't she?
That answer was also a very positive 'Yes'. She'd been her rank when Pein arrived .. and nearly died. The same applied for the war and her second near death experience. So maybe ... her answer on her father's question should be no?
It almost sounded cruel to many, many degrees. But her head shook no. Why was this Hinata's fault? Simple, it wasn't. Besides, no one had halted or told Hanabi to avoid using Gentle Fist. She had the ability to activate it as easily and do an equal amount of damage with it.
"I need to think more on it ... " She murmured, sighing softly as she got off her bed and headed into the kitchen to make herself a quick breakfast. Suikoto was supposed to speak today .. and she didn't want Neji to be her only support, if possible. Why was beyond Hinata, but she felt obligated to try to help her out as much as possible. It wasn't only because of her appearance though that was a contribution. When all was said and done, poor Hinata was just too kind for her own good, usually anyways.
Clearly, Hanabi had been an exception to this rule.