บท 42: Chapter 42: A Joyous Return to Kumogakure
After a year away, my heart quickened as I neared the gates of Kumogakure, the towering peaks and protective cliffs of our hidden village coming into view. I'd trained relentlessly under the Flamechasers, growing in ways I hadn't thought possible, but coming home felt like another kind of strength—one I'd missed without realizing it. With each step, the anticipation built, my senses now sharpened, my energy more refined, and I knew I'd changed. And the village… Kumogakure would see that too.
As I approached, I sensed familiar chakra signatures. Sure enough, a gathering of familiar figures emerged from behind the gate, each of them looking eager and unable to hide their smiles.
Standing at the front was A, my older brother, towering and imposing, as always. A wide grin spread across his face, something I hadn't seen in a long time. Without hesitation, he crossed the space between us in a few long strides, his hand landing on my shoulder with a force that a year ago might have staggered me. Now, though, I met his gaze steadily, feeling proud that I could match his presence in some small way.
"Ei!" he greeted, his voice booming. "Good to have you back, little sister."
I chuckled softly, pushing back at his hand just a little as I met his eyes. "Good to be back, A. I missed this place."
Behind him, B gave me a wink and a flashy grin. "Yo, Ei! Looking stronger already, like a lightning bolt ready to strike," he said, making a rhythm on his chest with his knuckles as he inspected me with playful exaggeration.
My younger self might have rolled my eyes, but after a year away, I couldn't help the warmth that filled me at their teasing.
"B! I can see you've gotten better at the self-hype," I laughed, giving him a light punch on the shoulder. "Good to know you haven't changed too much."
Then my eyes landed on Mabui, who was standing slightly behind them. She gave me a dignified smile, her stance reflecting a newfound confidence I hadn't seen before. Something in her aura had matured; she was steadier, more composed. As I stepped toward her, she met me with a gentle nod.
"Welcome home, Ei," she said, her voice filled with genuine warmth. "The village hasn't been quite the same without you."
"Thank you, Mabui." I returned her nod, my smile softening. "I heard you've moved up in the ranks. I couldn't be prouder."
A light blush dusted her cheeks, and she dipped her head slightly. "Yes, I was promoted to Chūnin recently. It was quite the experience," she admitted, glancing at A and B, who both nodded with pride.
Before I could respond, a figure suddenly darted out from behind the group, moving faster than anyone could stop. My mother rushed forward, her arms open wide, an expression of pure joy lighting up her face.
"Ei!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with excitement. She embraced me tightly, pulling me into her familiar warmth. She hadn't changed a bit; even her lavender kimono was just as I remembered, smelling faintly of the chamomile she loved to use. "My precious girl, you're finally home! Look at you, so tall and strong. A whole year without seeing you—it was much too long."
My heart softened, and I felt a pang of guilt for the months I'd been away, training to become someone they could all be proud of. I hugged her back tightly, savoring the comfort only a mother's embrace could bring. "I'm back now, Mom," I whispered, feeling both small and strong at that moment. "I missed you so much."
She finally released me, only to hold me at arm's length, her gaze sweeping over me. "Look at you! You've grown so much," she said, her eyes shining with tears she tried to blink away. "Oh, you're a woman now—our little Ei."
I gave her a warm smile, a blush creeping onto my cheeks. "I hope I've made you proud."
"You always do," she replied softly, giving my hand a final squeeze.
We made our way home together, my family sharing stories of the village's quiet, day-to-day life and the changes since I'd been away. As we walked, the bustling streets of Kumogakure surrounded us, villagers greeting us with smiles and nods, their expressions filled with respect. It was strange to be noticed this way, knowing they could sense something different in me. The pride in my family's expressions reminded me that all the grueling hours of training had been worth it.
When we arrived home, we settled into our seats around the dining table, which was already set with dishes that smelled like home—savory stews, rice, fresh mountain vegetables, and a selection of sweets my mother had undoubtedly prepared. The meal was lively, with everyone eager to share their news and ask questions about my time away. They wanted to know every detail about my training, about the Flamechasers, about everything I'd learned.
Amid the stories, Mabui mentioned her recent promotion with a tone of modest pride, and I couldn't help but beam at her. "That's incredible, Mabui! You're so strong—you must've impressed everyone."
She smiled, nodding thoughtfully. "It was a difficult exam, but I'm grateful for everything I learned," she replied. "Having A and B around helped too."
"They're the best teachers around," I added, glancing at A and B, who exchanged a knowing look and grinned, pleased with the recognition.
As the evening wore on, and the plates were cleared, my father's deep voice broke the pleasant hum of conversation. He cleared his throat, his powerful gaze shifting to me.
"Ei, I'm glad you've returned when you have," he began, his tone calm yet authoritative. "There's an important event coming up—a joint Chūnin Exam, one where all the major villages will send their best young shinobi."
The news made my heart skip a beat. A joint exam was rare, reserved for only the most crucial times, and it would be an opportunity for each village to show its strength. Competing alongside other top shinobi, facing off against the strongest from other villages—the prospect was both thrilling and daunting.
Father's gaze softened ever so slightly as he continued, "A will lead our Kumogakure team, and you, Samui, and Yugito will accompany him. You are each more than capable, and I trust you'll make the village proud."
My pulse quickened, and I bowed my head. "It's an honor. Thank you for this opportunity, Father. I'll do my best to prove myself."
Beside me, Samui and Yugito nodded, their faces resolute. The weight of our responsibility hung in the air, but we each accepted it willingly, knowing it was a chance to prove ourselves and represent Kumogakure.
Later, as the evening drew to a close and my family retired for the night, I found myself sitting alone by the window, gazing out at the softly lit village. The stars twinkled above, mirroring the hopeful excitement within me.
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End of Chapter 42
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