Momiji would stare down at Konan' s unconscious body with holding her blade up that would be covered in blood.

Momiji: *wipe the blood off her blade and put it in her scabbard, still staring at the heterochromia kunoichi, checking her injures* Her injures shouldn't be fatal. She'll make a recovery in a few hours.

The berserker kunoichi turn away and walk away, heading back home while hoping that heterochromia kunoichi wouldn't come after her in the future.

Momiji: *thoughts as the wind blow against her, thinking of her son and Hanabi* I wonder if those two got along yet.