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A lot of things have happened...
Ino came over the other night. Drenched from walking in the rain, soaked to her skin.
And making stupid excuses, as usual.
Gave her a few of my old clothes and shoved her into the bathroom.
When she came out I'd expected her to say something to justify herself but I should have known better, really. She just snuggled up under my arm, much to my surprise. And no amount of Shougi games could have prepared me for that. I responded by stroking her hair. It was the least I could do.
It helped to distract me from my annoying heartbeat...
Then I hung out at Ino's place the following day. She has the most disturbing hobbies and interests...
Those that involve disturbing things like handcuffs and riding crops and leather and metal... she said it was research material Ibiki gave to her. Half of me believed her, half of me didn't. But I couldn't help poking fun at her, anyway. Which was a stupid thing to do, since she cuffed me to the bed.
Talk about bad hobbies.
We had a deal, though. To keep me from saying anything about the box under her bed, she's going to be my publicity campaign for the next week. What with "Shikamaru is my god" and advertising shirt and all. It's quite amusing, actually.
Then I met Tenten for hotpot. Which, that girl loves, very obviously.
She just eats and eats and eats... I think Chouji has found a rival.
But we talked about... the problem at hand. I consulted her about Ino's money problem; she said weird things about me liking Ino. I don't think I do.... I think.
And Tenten had the nerve to suggest cuffing Ino to somewhere just so we can talk to her. I didn't take that suggestion too well, naturally. So we'll just be making do with my kagemane. Which, by the way, has improved quite a bit, if I do say so myself.
Yes, I'll have to show my face at the festival. As much as I hate troublesome events like that.
... how troublesome.
Ino came over the other night. Drenched from walking in the rain, soaked to her skin.
And making stupid excuses, as usual.
Gave her a few of my old clothes and shoved her into the bathroom.
When she came out I'd expected her to say something to justify herself but I should have known better, really. She just snuggled up under my arm, much to my surprise. And no amount of Shougi games could have prepared me for that. I responded by stroking her hair. It was the least I could do.
It helped to distract me from my annoying heartbeat...
Then I hung out at Ino's place the following day. She has the most disturbing hobbies and interests...
Those that involve disturbing things like handcuffs and riding crops and leather and metal... she said it was research material Ibiki gave to her. Half of me believed her, half of me didn't. But I couldn't help poking fun at her, anyway. Which was a stupid thing to do, since she cuffed me to the bed.
Talk about bad hobbies.
We had a deal, though. To keep me from saying anything about the box under her bed, she's going to be my publicity campaign for the next week. What with "Shikamaru is my god" and advertising shirt and all. It's quite amusing, actually.
Then I met Tenten for hotpot. Which, that girl loves, very obviously.
She just eats and eats and eats... I think Chouji has found a rival.
But we talked about... the problem at hand. I consulted her about Ino's money problem; she said weird things about me liking Ino. I don't think I do.... I think.
And Tenten had the nerve to suggest cuffing Ino to somewhere just so we can talk to her. I didn't take that suggestion too well, naturally. So we'll just be making do with my kagemane. Which, by the way, has improved quite a bit, if I do say so myself.
Yes, I'll have to show my face at the festival. As much as I hate troublesome events like that.
... how troublesome.