Jyugo and yourself walked aimlessly around building 13. You just escaped and just decided to chill. Escaping wasn't really fun unless all five of you did it together.

But Nico, Rock and Uno were all distracted by anime, food and girls.

Letting out a laugh from a funny story Jyugo told, you found yourselves in front of the infirmary.

You looked at Jyugo and just shrugged. He went with it and followed you into the room.

To your surprise, your friend is here and he looks like, well his arm looks like, a limp noodle.

"What happened to you?" Jyugo asks.

Tsukumo perks up and he looks over his shoulder with wide eyes.

"Nothing!" He quickly got up.

Slap

"Ow!" He groans, holding his cheek.

Jyugo and yourself stared at him with a raised eye brow and confused look.

"Huh?"

Tsukumo clears his throat before moving.

"Anyways-" Slap "Ow!"

You and Jyugo glance at each other before looking back at Tsukumo.

The shinobi's arm is over his shpulder, around his neck loosely. He grasped at it and tried to get the limp arm in control.

He stops his struggle and spoke in a pokerface, "Stop looking at my arm."

Once the arm was back at his side, be began to explain, "So I tried putting Hajime under a jutsu when I escaped my cell. One thing went to another and my arm is now limp and I cannot feel it." He moved around while speaking, his arm swaying around.

The two of you weren't even paying attention to his story, finding his limp arm more interesting instead.

"Okay, take a good long look." He held up his arm, wiggling it around.

You cringed but smiled, "That's disgusting but hilarious at the same time."

Jyugo just kept staring at the arm.

I'm watching Horton Hears A Who and that scene can't get outta my head