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"How…" Ino wheezed, taking deep breaths. Sweat poured out of her every pore. "Is this…" She lifted her arms, tried to punch the dummy. "Even possible?"
I understood Ino very well. Training with seals was a different beast, but I still think she was overdoing it.
"Lower the weights a bit?" I...
It wasn't even the morning of the next day when I disentangled myself from Karin. I needed to get a new bed for her. My sleep and sanity depended on it. Maybe it was because Karin was somewhere new, but she'd been even more grabby and kicky than usual. It was impossible to sleep.
Not that I was...
"And then Hinata-chan, the bone freak said: 'You're too important and amazing Naruto-kun; I'm taking you somewhere nefarious to do horrible, horrible things to you.'"
I had already met with Kakashi-sensei and invited him for dinner at Sasuke's. I wasn't sure if he would attend. His response...
I visited the tower before I went home. After a quick hug to Secretary-chan and a dash toward the Hokage's office, I sat before Shisui.
"Thank you for coming, Hinata-san," he said.
I dipped my head.
"Like we assumed, Hiashi wants to talk with you. He's requested a meeting in the Hyuga...
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In this case, MC is mostly thinking about how people are treating her right now.
She's not used to being treated nicely, and because of that, she thinks they are buttering her up for something horrible.
"How long do you young ladies plan to sleep for?"
I stirred in my bed and pulled the blankets over my face. The room light was on, and I didn't want to wake up. The bed was nice, and the pillow I was holding felt good, warm, and soft.
"Five more minutes, Mom," I muttered.
The pillow moved...
I landed in front of the flower shop. Before going in, I made sure I was presentable. Rebellious strands of hair went behind the ear, shirt smoothed over, cupcake crumbles dusted off. Ready, I pushed the door open and walked in.
The Receptionist-san blinked, like he was surprised to see me...
"Is he your boyfriend?"
I scowled, looked at Karin like she'd grown a second head. How did all the awkwardness in the living room give her the impression I had anything going on with Sasuke? Was it the hug? It was the hug, wasn't it?
We were in the kitchen preparing more refreshments and...
I pulled away from the hug with Sakuke, looking at him like it was the first time I was seeing him: still dark and brooding, but I couldn't deny his boyish charm. Those good looks that belonged on a boy's band. I could even imagine it. Sasuke playing the guitar, giving that cold look to the...
From the kitchen counter, where I worked preparing the baking dough, I heard Karin recounting the events from when we met to the two visitors.
To hear Karin tell it, I fought and overpowered an army of ninjas. I mean, her tale wasn't wrong. I did fight a fair number of enemies, but most of the...
I took one of the bags from the shelf and compared it with the one in my basket. The shop lady said good things about this flour, but I wasn't sure if I wanted to abandon my tried and true supplier. I put one small bag in with the other things. I guess experimenting wouldn't hurt.
What else did...
Hug-chan watched the Original leave the training field with the visitors. Ino stirred and mumbled, hands gripping the clone's clothing and pulling closer.
"Ah, I'm dreaming."
The clone looked at the blonde's face. Her eyes were half-lidded, and she didn't look at all there. Ino looked worse...