Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170824024547

Sup Pung was loving Konoha for its generosity, that she could always just piddlefart around in the library of the academy and find scrolls to learn more and expand her knowledge. And now with having the shadow clone technique in her arsenal of knowledge, she was constantly putting it to practice. It was especially going to come in handy today since she had yet gotten another house call to make for a home delivery. This time it was for a much older woman who had accidentally landed herself with child from a one night stand. She was one the last few remaining regulars at the teahouse and had learned of Sup Pung’s flair for child birthing through Kideme. So late one evening after a day of class at the hospital she got a letter at Kideme and her husband’s house that she was needed for this delivery.

A quick bout of packing up and loading her faithful goat Boche with some  supplies and dispatching her blue bird Torvie to fly off with a quick reply, Sup Pung would eventually make her way there. The woman had not yet gone into labor, but after a day of feeling some preliminary contractions, her instincts were telling her that it was time. Admittedly, Sup Pung was impressed that the woman had caught onto this, but wondered why did she just go to the hospital? Her answer to that had been she was trying desperately to keep the baby’s birth a secret so as to not alot alarm a certain set of very nosy people in her life. Personally, Sup Pung had her reservations, but just decided not to voice them and help the woman. But first….

Holding the tiger seal, she multiplied herself by three and with dividing her chakra without compromising her knowledge and tripling her use of hands. The two twin Sup Pungs would look to the real on for guidance while a very confused mother stared at the three of them. The real Pung, however, paid no mind to the woman’s reaction and looked to the Sup Pung flanking her to the right. “Boil some water and brew some red raspberry leaves, you know where to find it. You.” She now looked to the left twin. “There should be a shower curtain in my bag, go get it and lay it across the floor then go find some towels. Lots of them.” Both Sup Pungs would nod and take off to perform their duties.

Once the aforementioned white shower curtain had been strewn across the floor, Sup Pung now looked back to the mother to be. She was breathing pointedly much faster and harder and she helped the woman to slowly sink down onto her knees. Looking a bit puzzled at her, Sup Pung kept an easy smile about her face. “If you prefer to lie down, you can, but the faster and easier process would be for you to either squat or to get onto all fours.” The terrified look on her face said it all and while the real Sup Pung was helping the lady onto her back, the one armed with towels showed up and dropped them to help her down more easily. With her back elevated against a pillow and the side facing of an armchair, the other twin finally showed up with a large bowl of boiling water and also a teapot filled with the red raspberry leaf tea. Within minutes, one twin was helping to console the aching woman in her labored panting, drying the warm sweat from her brow while the other was swilling her with the tea. As Sup Pung had suspected with the remedy, the contractions were occurring much more frequently and with bigger results. However, before she began the process, the tea was already kicking in to help do her job for her while she pulled and checked over a scroll for a certain technique.

Much like the other medical jutsu, this Yin Healing Wound Destruction required no hand seals, but it required a fair bit of focus and was a potential chakra hog. Still, Sup Pung wanted to try this as it could possibly reduce if not fully eradicate the pain and strain put on the uterus, cervix and vagina during labor. So with the mother on her back, being pampered and tended to by her clones, she focused her chakra to the tips of her fingers while applying some medicinal ointment to the area before igniting the technique. Her chakra would expel in a semi gaseous state and slowly willed and pushed it through, trying with blind vigor to coat the vaginal walls, hoping to lubricate them with enough elasticity to avoid as much tearing as possible. The mother was a little vocal, obviously taken aback from what she was now feeling but it was soothing enough for her to not question Sup Pung. After some minutes, skin cells and interior tissue alike were illuminated with Sup Pung’s chakra as it began to ripple and weave a preliminary layer of cells. She quickly affixed her headlight with magnifier to dome over one of her eyes as she got into midwife mode. And perfect timing too. As the minutes would pass and the pushing commenced, Sup Pung was gently coaxing the child to come out while simultaneously observing her straining muscles. There had been blood and the mother was crying out as the pain was evident in her wailing voice….but! That rippling onion skin of cells were beginning to regenerate and repair the tearing muscles every few seconds. The child was slow to come out and the mother, pink and sweaty, was screaming at the top of her lungs….but! The amount of blood she was losing had been lessened by at least a third and feeling empowered by that, Sup Pung vowed to keep practicing. The muscle and skin being repaired and rebuilt would repeat the process at least few times and though the mother’s body was worn and she was getting surprisingly low on the chakra, the child came out slowly and turned out to be a healthy baby girl.  