#salsuginis

metal lee, probably

            “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. 

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