Izumi: The One Who Could Stand by Chiyo's Side; If She Had Never Met Chiyo

At the Hokage Building, Chiyo finished processing the last document. It was already late at night.

He stood and walked to the window.

Konoha's nightscape was gentle and tranquil. Faint echoes of the celebration still lingered in the streets, but most of the village had returned to peace.

"Time to go home."

Chiyo murmured softly, put on his coat, and left his office.

The corridor was brightly lit, yet completely empty.

It was not until he stepped out of the Hokage Building that he saw the figure standing beneath a streetlamp.

Izumi Uchiha.

She had changed out of her Anbu attire and wore a light purple kimono. Her black hair cascaded over her shoulders, gleaming softly beneath the lights.

She held a food box in her hand and appeared to have been waiting for quite some time.

"Izumi?"

Chiyo was somewhat surprised.

"Why are you here?"

Izumi turned around, a faint blush on her face.

"I... I thought Lord Chiyo might not have eaten yet, so I made some supper."

She raised the food box, her voice soft.

"Could we... take a walk together?"

Seeing the expectation and nervousness hidden in her eyes, Chiyo felt warmth rise in his heart.

"Sure."

The two walked side by side through Konoha's streets.

The night breeze was slightly cool, carrying the lingering scent of fireworks from the celebration and the fresh fragrance of grass and trees.

The lanterns along the streets had yet to go out, casting warm halos of light.

"Today's matches were wonderful."

Izumi spoke softly.

"Mirai's fight with Kurotsuchi reminded me of when I took the Chunin Exams."

Chiyo smiled.

"You were outstanding then, too. I remember you took care of an Amegakure ambush by yourself."

Izumi looked a little embarrassed.

"That was because of the tactics Chiyo-kun taught me