note 1. We play in shipuuden, but suna + konoha are enemies anyway
2. this is not exactly like it was with the rpg, because I didn't know some things anymore
3. because akatsuki comes later, gaara is still a jinchuriki

Myu ran as fast as she could. A chunin Myu didn't know personally had caught the flu and as a medicine ninja it was her duty to take care of him. That's why she came to the forest to look for medicinal herbs. She had to hurry because the chunin had already looked pretty feverish.
"There it is," she murmured, cutting off a herb with a knife. Suddenly she stopped. A girl was lying on a tree, Myu estimated her to be 18 years. However, that wasn't what made Myu puzzled, but the fact that the girl was badly injured. There was a deep gash over the girl's shoulder, blood oozed from her forehead, and her dark hair was soaked with the blood that oozed from the many cuts on her back. Myu looked for a headband to tell which village she came from, but she couldn't find a headband, but without a doubt the girl was a shinobi because a kunai was sticking out of a pocket on her leg.
Since Myu was a medicine ninja, she immediately recognized that the girl was in mortal danger, so she treated the life-threatening wounds immediately, but only sparingly. She took the girl on her back and carried her toward Konoha.
Suddenly the girl opened her eyes. "Who are you?" The girl asked immediately and pushed her headband, which had slipped out of a side pocket, back so that Myu couldn't see it. “I'm Myu,” Myu chattered immediately, “with Anbu and the big sister of the soon-to-be Hokage. And who are you?"
"Irene." Replied the girl. "Which village are you from?" Myu wanted to know. Irene was silent. "Well, you don't have to tell me." Myu sighed. "What ninja rank do you have?" Irene was silent again. Myu saw that Irene didn't want to talk and gave up.
A few minutes later the two arrived in Konoha. Myu immediately took Irene to a treatment room. Irene looked around suspiciously and backed away a little when Myu arrived with a syringe. "Don't worry, it's just a syringe." She smiled and continued walking towards Irene. "So that I can treat you better." "But I don't want to be treated by you!" Irene said defiantly and cocked her chin a little. "I can do fine on my own, I ..." then she slumped as Myu injected her with the anesthetic.
Myu smiled, leaned down to Irene and whispered: “Sleep well. You will see, when you wake up, you will feel much better. "