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Ino was up, and wasting the time until Kabuto came back to her room by reading her younger self's books and facepalming over the idea that the things in them had ever been difficult to learn.
The door was cracked open a tiny bit, just like she'd promised, and surely it was getting close enough to when he'd be back? A thorough search through her own things proved that she had class first thing in the morning. She figured it might be fun to go, just to see.
Of course, that depended entirely on how tired she was. Hmmm.
[For a certain evil ninja!]
The door was cracked open a tiny bit, just like she'd promised, and surely it was getting close enough to when he'd be back? A thorough search through her own things proved that she had class first thing in the morning. She figured it might be fun to go, just to see.
Of course, that depended entirely on how tired she was. Hmmm.
[For a certain evil ninja!]
