It had finally been about that time, where Hayabusa walked back with Ayane to the village from the long mission and boat ride home. The trip seemed to be very rewarding, as he left with man riches, and a few rare items. He dread having to work on anything right now, however, as he simply walked home without saying a word to Ayane. The whole way home, all he could do was think about what things he had to accomplish when he was rested up.
Getting closer to home, Hayabusa did not check himself in to brief with the mission, as he figured he would do that tomorrow. He went straight to the house and opened the door, looking exhausted. Ayane came in after him, still slightly bloody. As he passed the few people home, who tried to conversate with them, they both walked right on by, going to their separate rooms and flopping onto their beds. Hayate came in to treat them both as they were sleep, which took Hayabusa a while, as he had been trying to perfect the control of his Sharingan a bit more. But, when his chakra exhausted, all he could do was doze off to sleep…
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