INOJIN IS NOT LIGHTLY SALTED HE IS MUCH MORE FLAVORFUL.
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INOJIN IS NOT LIGHTLY SALTED HE IS MUCH MORE FLAVORFUL.
metal lee, probably
@salsuginis !!
“dad moved our endurance training to this friday...can we move our lunch date to thursday instead?” normally they frequent the bbq shop for a good meal after school to end out the week but he now has other obligations. and a lee missing training was like a sun with no shine.
"Mama, can we get a pet?"
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After all these years in KONOHAGAKURE, one would think that Karui felt at home in this place… Well, it did start to feel like it but she would always miss the Hidden Cloud whenever she thought a little bit too much about those she left. Sure, they saw each others whenever they could but Omoi being the fifth Raikage’s bodyguard… He couldn’t come, leaving no choice to the golden eyed girl to go when she had the time. At times, she would just leave Chocho with Choji and leave for a week or two at most.
She has been back for a day when her daughter came to her with this question as she was in the middle of cooking korean barbecue, knowing that this was her husband’s favorite. She prefered him having lunch here instead of always going to the restaurant, even if it meant having to spend hours in a kitchen. Being an housewife wasn’t how she imagined her future… Just starting to get the hang of it.
Karui smiled down at the young Akimichi, pushing a strand of hair out of her eyes as she washed her hands in the sink. ❝ — A pet ? ❞ That was a surprising request and she didn’t quite know what to answer. She wouldn’t mind one… ❝ As long as you take your responsibilities… Then I don’t see why not. ❞
‘ why do you wear your hair like that --- ’ his chin is in his palm and he yawns. if he weren't so bored he'd never question it, though suddenly they resemble another woman's hair he's familiar with and he's become curious if that's the reason she chose the specific style. a somewhat suppressed memory of four-year-old shikadai bubbles forth, where he once made a valiant effort to put his hair up like his mothers, with pictures to prove, his parents really enjoyed torturing him with it. ‘ it looks like my moms. ’ | @salsuginis