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Though Neji was stoic in most matters, most kept under control was anger. He knew how dangerous it was to lose control. Someone could get hurt, someone who didn’t deserve it. Unfortunately, today was a failure on his part. Though no one had seen him in his frustration, he was still ashamed of his actions, the remains of wooden training dummies littering the ground surrounding his home, each out shredded down to splinters.
Just as he’d feared, he’s been reckless in his anger and caused unnecessary damage. Looking at his arm, it was all scraped up, one exploding dummy had sent shards of wood directly into his flesh. How stupid he was. He could even see splinters embedded into the skin. He’d need medical attention for sure if he wanted to be certain that every little piece was removed. The pain in itself was awful.
It brought him to Ino’s doorstep, looking bloody and sheepish. He recalled her shift at the hospital had been in the early morning hours. She should be home, a relief. He didn’t need to listen to any questions at the hospital, nor lectures on being more careful as he trained, though he suspected he’s still get the latter from Ino. “Ino?” he called out as he knocked with his uninjured hand. He looked up briefly, spotting droplets of water falling on him. Rain. It stung against his exposed injuries and made him shiver in the cool spring air.
