As to when was it Aoi’s spirit had a bubbly nature, Naruto didn’t seem to have remembered the time. Was it Tuesday? Azure pupils glimmer by surprise, absorbing how she was tunneled in on his trails; and unlike those he knew for years, was the type of attention that presented its colors faintly. The words juggle in his mind, and yet it feels UNREAL.
If wishes were granted, the ninja had always envisioned his mom being excited to listen to both his dangerous and “pervy” adventures, during a casual evening at home. And the mere sight of Aoi’s sprightliness? It’s gotten his blood racing to his cheeks, which he has no hiding spot for. ❝ But— I don’t HAVE MUCH to report. Kakashi cut our days on the outside, for personal reasons. ❞ Stupidly enough.    It was all about that make-out, kissy book he carried around with him like water supply. Naruto wonders when he’d  e v e r  put the damn thing down. What’s even more shameful is he doesn’t have a good story the ONE TIME somebody wants to catch wind.
   LAZY ORBS would seem to dim at the response, a dull hum leaving her lips. How boring. She had hoped to gain some amusement by listening to the male prattle on about whatever mission that bookworm shinobi had sent him off on, but it would seem she’d been let down yet again. “Well that’s no fun.” Aoi chimed out with a soft frown, twirling the noodles sat before her with one of her chopsticks slowly. The whole village seemed to be one big snorefest lately, with no one around to entertain her she felt as though she was going mad. The girl had even resulted to poking around and helping out at the school for some form of fun, before quickly getting told off by a couple seven year olds about how scary looking she was and swiftly leaving. “So, are you still going to sit down and eat or what?” Raising a defined brow to the flushed male from where she sat, her attitude had dropped back to the cool and calmer one most of the people around her knew. Hopefully he could at least provide her with something to do by sitting and eating together, or she feared her head might just explode from sheer boredom.
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