If Hinata had been a bit more focused, she might have noticed the different chakra signatures, but what took the most priority on her mind was trying to remember…remember what had happened to her. It wasn’t only the wounds, she felt sore and she was sure that if she had allowed she would have crumbled down already, but her mind was ordering her body to keep moving.

It was the voice of her cousin that broke through her thoughts…Neji…she kind of wanted to flush considering that the last time she had seen him, but she was so tired and she stopped looking up at him. “…I don’t know.” And she hates how her voice sounds a bit hoarse and so tired, she didn't wanted to appear weak in front of him.