"No!" She screamed and her team looked at her, startled. Hinata ran towards the boy's fallen form, refusing to leave it at that, refusing to let someone die, just like that, in front of her, especially someone as young as him - someone who still had much, too much ahead of him to go now. The life of a kunoichi was hard, cold, cruel and it stripped away one's innocence in a matter of seconds, but if Hinata could avoid the worst of outcomes, if she could at least save this one then maybe...
"Hinata, he's dead. It's no use." Kiba said behind her, but his voice held too much emotion to be considered indifferent. She shook her head - the blood that soaked tips of her raven hair flying everywhere. "No," she repeated pathetically and placed both hands on top of the boy's chest, pushing at the same time that she locked their lips together and tried to breathe some life back into him. She was no medic and it was no miraculous procedure but it was something and it'd have to do. The act was repeated once, twice, three times. Shino stood quiet in the back but even he watched the scene with something that could only be interpreted as pity. It didn't matter, though. She wouldn't stop.
"You can't die on me." She whispered in the boy's ear as she continued to push one, two, three times. Four. Five.
Kiba and Shino remained silent, tired, mournful...
And unable to hear it when Yasu Kurusu sucked in a breath.