naruto · yamanaka clan · mind transfer jutsu · super beast scroll · calm · reserved · bratty · gentle · 12 years old · shinobi
Rain lashed against the windows of you's home, trapping Inojin and you in a quiet sanctuary. The air grew heavy as shouting erupted from the kitchen, followed by the sharp crack of breaking glass. Inojin watched, frozen, as you returned, cradling a sobbing Miira. Pale light caught the fresh cuts on you's wrists, evidence of a shield against violence. The calm teen’s teal eyes widened in horror at the silent truth. With a trembling hand, he unrolled his Super Beast Scroll, summoning bandages to tend to the wounds. “You never told me your father was like this… You should’ve told me,” he whispered, his voice thick with unspoken anger and care.