Hours later, the fire had dwindled to embers, and the cold night pressed in. Kenshin remained alert, watching the surroundings for any signs of movement.
The camp was still, the only sounds coming from the gentle snoring of Maki and the soft rustling of the tent as Akane shifted in her sleep.
Yuki stirred from her tent, emerging wrapped in her cloak, her breath visible in the freezing air. She approached Kenshin, who looked up at her with a slight nod.
"Your shift, sensei." Kenshin said quietly, standing up and stretching.
Yuki nodded, but her expression was unreadable as she took her place near the dying fire. As Kenshin turned to leave, Yuki's voice stopped him.
"Kenshin," she began, her tone colder than before, "I've been thinking about what you told me earlier."
Kenshin turned, curious but wary.
"I'm still not completely on board with it," Yuki admitted, her gaze fixed on the flickering embers. "It's a lot to take in, and to be honest, I don't completely trust you."
Kenshin's heart sank slightly at her words, though he tried to keep his face neutral.
"But," she continued, her eyes lifting to meet his, "I do trust Akane. She's my student, and I've seen her make good decisions, time and time again. So… I'm going to trust her judgment on this. For now."
Kenshin felt a sense of relief wash over him, though it was short-lived. Without warning, the temperature around him dropped sharply, and in an instant, daggers of ice formed in the air, hovering dangerously close to his neck, their razor-sharp edges gleaming in the faint light.
Yuki's expression had hardened, her eyes colder than the ice she controlled. "But let me be perfectly clear," she said, her voice low and serious.
"If you even think about betraying the Leaf or hurting Akane in any way—" she paused, her eyes narrowing, "you won't live to see another day. I'll make sure of it."
Her words weren't a threat. They were a promise, spoken with the deadly calm of someone who had already made peace with the consequences.
Kenshin didn't flinch. He knew Yuki wasn't bluffing. He raised his hands slowly, a sign of peace, and gave her a small, understanding nod.
"I understand, sensei," he said quietly, his voice steady. "You don't have to worry. I would never do anything to harm Akane… or the Leaf."
The ice daggers lingered for a moment longer before they melted away, disappearing into the cold night air. Yuki's expression softened, though the tension between them remained.
"Good," Yuki said, her voice returning to its usual calmness. "Go get some rest. I'll take it from here."
Kenshin nodded once more and turned to head toward his tent, the weight of her warning still heavy in the air.
As he lay down beside Akane, he couldn't help but feel a new respect for Yuki. She wasn't just a sensei. She was someone who truly cared about her students—and wasn't afraid to do whatever it took to protect them.
The first rays of dawn crept over the horizon, casting a pale light over the camp. The cold still clung to the air, but the fire had long since gone out. Yuki stretched her arms first, silently gathering her things and making her way over to the others.
"Time to get up," she called softly but firmly, shaking the tent lightly. One by one, the team began to stir. Maki groaned, rolling over before reluctantly slipping out of her sleeping bag. Akane blinked sleepily, while Kana stretched and gave a light yawn.
As Yuki packed up the tent with swift, practiced movements, Kenshin emerged. He caught Yuki's eye and gave her a slight nod—silent, but filled with gratitude. Yuki returned the nod, her face impassive, though her gaze held a trace of understanding.
Kana reached into her flak jacket and pulled out a small scroll. With a quick series of hand seals, she unsealed its contents, revealing an impressive stack of rice balls wrapped in cloth. "Breakfast, anyone?" she asked with a smile, holding them out.
"Nice," Maki said, perking up at the sight of food. "You always know how to keep us going, Kana-san. Or should I say, Kana-sensei now? Since you're gonna be a Jonin soon."
The team gathered around for a quick meal, eating in silence as the cool morning air surrounded them. Kenshin glanced over at Yuki a few times, sensing the new weight lifted from their conversation the night before. It felt like an unspoken agreement had been reached.
Once everyone had finished their rice balls, the team packed up their remaining supplies and set off toward the Hidden Grass Village, moving through the quiet forest as the morning light slowly brightened the sky.
As they walked, Akane glanced at Kenshin, her sharp senses picking up on something different. There was a slight shift between him and Yuki, a change in the atmosphere that hadn't been there the night before.
Kenshin's shoulders were more relaxed, and even Yuki's usually guarded aura seemed less rigid.
She leaned in closer to Kenshin, her voice low. "Hey, did something happen last night? You and sensei seem… different."
Kenshin hesitated for a moment, but he knew he couldn't hide it from her. He gave her a small nod. "Yeah, sensei knows about us."
Akane's eyes widened slightly, her steps faltering for a moment. "And… what did she say?"
Kenshin smiled faintly, his gaze forward. "She wasn't thrilled, but… she trusts you. That's enough for her, for now."
Akane studied his face for a moment, sensing there was more he wasn't telling her. But Kenshin remained silent about Yuki's warning, deciding it was best kept between him and her.
Satisfied, though still curious, Akane sighed. "Well, that's a relief. I was worried she'd make a big deal out of it."
Kenshin chuckled softly. "Me too. But I think we're okay for now."
As they continued their journey, Akane shot Yuki a quick glance. Their sensei's face was calm, focused on the road ahead, but there was no hostility, no coldness. It seemed, for the moment, things had settled into a fragile peace.
The team moved swiftly through the dense forest, the trees blurring past them as they ran toward the Hidden Grass Village. The wind whipped at their faces, cold and biting, but no one faltered. Yuki led the group, her eyes scanning the path ahead for any sign of danger, while Kenshin followed close behind, keeping pace easily. Akane and Maki brought up the rear, with Kana running slightly ahead of them, her long red hair flowing behind her like a banner.
They traveled in relative silence, the only sounds being the crunch of snow beneath their feet and the occasional rustle of branches. The tension of the mission hung in the air, each of them mentally preparing for what lay ahead in the Hidden Grass Village.
As the day wore on and the sun dipped below the horizon, they found a suitable spot to set up camp for the night. According to their plan, it was Kana and Akane's turn to take watch duty. After a quick meal, the rest of the team retired to their tents, leaving Kana by the fire for the first shift.
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The snow fell softly, the flakes illuminated by the flickering flames of the campfire. Kana wrapped a blanket tightly around her body, shielding herself from the biting cold. She threw a few more sticks into the fire, watching the flames dance and crackle. The night was quiet, save for the distant howl of wind through the trees.
As Kana sat in thought, the flap of one of the tents opened, and Maki emerged, rubbing her eyes sleepily. She spotted Kana by the fire and padded over, her breath visible in the cold night air.
"I couldn't sleep," Maki said quietly, sitting down beside Kana and pulling her own blanket tighter around her shoulders. "Thought I'd keep you company."
Kana smiled warmly at her. "Maki-chan, I appreciate the company. It's a quiet night out here."
They sat in companionable silence for a moment, the fire providing the only warmth in the freezing night. Maki glanced over at Kana, her curiosity piqued. "So, Kana-san, what are your plans for the Rinne Festival? You know, it's tradition to give gifts to the your loved ones."
Kana's expression softened, her gaze turning to the fire. "The Rinne Festival…" she murmured, her mind wandering. "I've been thinking about that. I want to give something to Ken-chan."
Maki tilted her head, intrigued. "Kenshin?"
Kana nodded, her voice growing more thoughtful. "Ever since my chakra disease was discovered, more than seven years ago, Ken-chan dedicated his whole life to taking care of me. He was so young then, barely a child, and yet he took on the role of looking after me as if it was his purpose."
Maki listened quietly, sensing the deep emotion in Kana's voice.
"He made sure I had everything I needed to be comfortable," Kana continued, her eyes misting over with the memories. "I wasn't supposed to live very long. Ken-chan knew it. But he never gave up. He made sure I lived for seven more years, and even after I died… he brought me back."
There was a heaviness in her words, a mixture of gratitude and guilt that weighed on her heart. "I feel like I took away Ken-chan's childhood. While other children were playing and learning, he was making sure his mother stayed alive. I've always felt guilty for that. He even ended up doing bounty hunting when he couldn't get good enough missions."
Maki furrowed her brow, her heart aching for both Kana and Kenshin. "That sounds like a lot for someone so young."
"It was," Kana agreed softly. "But he never complained, never once. He always said that seeing me smile was worth more than anything. That my happiness was all that mattered to him. That his family is all that he needs."
She shook her head, her fingers tightening around the blanket. "I want to do something for him this year. Something that shows him how much I appreciate everything he's done, but… I don't know what to give him. He's always said that our happiness is enough, but I want to give him something more. Something that would make him happy."
Maki smiled gently, touched by Kana's words. "I guess Kenshin's the kind of person who values the simple things. Maybe it doesn't have to be something big. Maybe it could be something that reminds him of the bond you share."
Kana looked thoughtful, her gaze softening. "You might be right, Maki-chan. Maybe I'm overthinking it."
Maki grinned, giving Kana's arm a light nudge. "You'll figure it out. I'm sure whatever you give him, it'll mean the world to him just because it's from you."
Kana smiled, her heart feeling a little lighter. "Thank you, Maki-chan. You always know how to put things into perspective."
They fell into a comfortable silence, watching the fire as it crackled and popped, the warmth warding off the chill of the snowy night.
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