Rise of the Senju

Chapter 25 ⭐️

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Haru was not having a good time, and that was putting it nicely.

"Haru! We sleep for like what? Twenty minutes and you're out here barfing your lungs out! If I had hands I would for sure help with your hair!" Isamu panics, watching his summoner's shoulders heave up and down from the terrifying throw-up session she just had.

"Katsuro's being absolutely useless right now!" Isamu exclaims, pacing back and forth as Haru pants tiredly, her face hovering over the toilet seat.

"Katsuro can't even sit up on his own for more than a minute." She deadpans, not looking up at Isamu since she really believes sudden movements will make her ten times dizzier than she already is.

"He's being Lazy!" Isamu jokingly scolds.

"My god- Isamu, I'm either dying or really nervous, either way, I feel like shit." Haru groans as she kneels beside the toilet.

This all began around five minutes ago as Haru was contemplating her situation as Isamu and Katsuro were fast asleep.

The sun was rising in the outside world (Never in the tundra as the sun never shone there) And it was officially morning.

As Haru stared out the window, overthinking her situation with Sasuke, she felt a sickening sense of nausea take over her body. Luckily, Katsuro didn't wake up from Haru gently prying him away from her body as he was asleep before bolting towards the bathroom and throwing up.

If he started crying as she was throwing up she thinks she would've just broken down too.

Now, Haru knew that she portrayed herself as this ditzy, not so serious character who was dense all around, and it was times like this when she wished she was actually that fucking dense.

She saw this coming from a mile away before Sasuke even though it was a possibility.

Haru was by no means dumb per se, she just. . . liked to ignore certain incoming truths!

She had always claimed that the wonderful, magical birth control pills would save her, but she just knew she was unlucky enough to be in the small percentage of women who fell pregnant despite being on the pill.

She's known this for weeks now, ever since she first got back with Sasuke it was looming in the back of her mind.

The only reason she acted so, surprised, with Tsunade bringing it up was probably because it was the first time anyone besides herself acknowledged that there was a chance she was with-child.

It was like a cold slap to the face, and Haru didn't like it one bit.

She and Sasuke had been active for plenty of weeks(Irresponsibly, she'd agree), but she was meticulously taking the pill as it was literally her only form of contraceptive.

Again, Haru never considered herself to be lucky, so this daunting idea of pregnancy was always stuck in the back of her mind.

Even when she brought the topic up with Sasuke of her breasts being sore, she was absolutely freaking out on the inside!

Oh, she knew at that point, but her brain was so laced with denial Haru barely knew how to act.

She only brought it up with Sasuke so he could help rid her of the idea that she was pregnant, shooting down the possibility and giving her some other logical explanation.