[I am a terrible person and I forgot about this, let's put it do bed, shall we?]
Sousuke said nothing about living at Yume's house. He looked skyward for the moment as he considered her offer. She knew he was prone to fits of silence. He needed time to think things over. That was until Roku botched the entire situation with him ... pleading him ... to take the offer. Roku did most of the talking for him at that point whether he liked it or not. Sousuke would have accepted the offers with self-imposed conditions of his own. Sousuke's eyes narrowed and shifted sideways to Roku was blushing. Yes. He was thinking of something hanky-panky as it were, that was his father's term for what Sousuke had perceived Roku to be thinking about. "The tower was destroyed once Roku. This is not version five where--"<i></i> He cut the sentence short. He stared skyward and looked angrily at someone that he could see, but not others. Somewhere in an alternate dimension an Inuzuka with the same title as Sousuke was being subjected to things such as fireworks being shot into the Kazekage tower, the tower being used as a weapon, and... well that was enough of that.
"I accept the offer to take up residence in your household."<i></i> He would finally answer. Then Sousuke was nudged by Roku. He remarked upon Yume's cooking. "You do not need to bet. She is an excellent chef. I learned the art of cooking from her, granted I may need to work out a few problems... like reversal of flavours but ... that is a work in progress. She has nothing to do with that flaw of mine, her instructing methods are most educational."<i></i> He praised Yume. He held up a hand to indicate for a moment's pause. "I'm here. ... .... ... West Wing is secure. "<i></i> He answered the call. "... ... Good. ... ... Yes well that I have to figure out on my own. It isn't hard to ... ... ... No. ... ... ... ... That is why I said no. This is not his style. He isn't ... ... ... what do you mean he was accounted for. ... ... ... No. ... ... Track it. Good. ... ... ... Yes. I'll begin my reports ... ... ... I expect yours in a day's time. ... ... ... ... Good. ... ... ... Keep a patrol going. Circle the area. Make sure no more fires go on."<i></i> Sousuke ended the call. He shook his head. He turned to Yume. "Thanks again."<i></i> He kissed her on the forehead this time. "Gotta going again and figure out this mess. Thanks for your help. Both of you."<i></i> With that Sousuke would break off from the two of them.
More work to be done about this fire. Fires often spread, but it was Sousuke's intention to prevent that.
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Sousuke said nothing about living at Yume's house. He looked skyward for the moment as he considered her offer. She knew he was prone to fits of silence. He needed time to think things over. That was until Roku botched the entire situation with him ... pleading him ... to take the offer. Roku did most of the talking for him at that point whether he liked it or not. Sousuke would have accepted the offers with self-imposed conditions of his own. Sousuke's eyes narrowed and shifted sideways to Roku was blushing. Yes. He was thinking of something hanky-panky as it were, that was his father's term for what Sousuke had perceived Roku to be thinking about. "The tower was destroyed once Roku. This is not version five where--"<i></i> He cut the sentence short. He stared skyward and looked angrily at someone that he could see, but not others. Somewhere in an alternate dimension an Inuzuka with the same title as Sousuke was being subjected to things such as fireworks being shot into the Kazekage tower, the tower being used as a weapon, and... well that was enough of that.
"I accept the offer to take up residence in your household."<i></i> He would finally answer. Then Sousuke was nudged by Roku. He remarked upon Yume's cooking. "You do not need to bet. She is an excellent chef. I learned the art of cooking from her, granted I may need to work out a few problems... like reversal of flavours but ... that is a work in progress. She has nothing to do with that flaw of mine, her instructing methods are most educational."<i></i> He praised Yume. He held up a hand to indicate for a moment's pause. "I'm here. ... .... ... West Wing is secure. "<i></i> He answered the call. "... ... Good. ... ... Yes well that I have to figure out on my own. It isn't hard to ... ... ... No. ... ... ... ... That is why I said no. This is not his style. He isn't ... ... ... what do you mean he was accounted for. ... ... ... No. ... ... Track it. Good. ... ... ... Yes. I'll begin my reports ... ... ... I expect yours in a day's time. ... ... ... ... Good. ... ... ... Keep a patrol going. Circle the area. Make sure no more fires go on."<i></i> Sousuke ended the call. He shook his head. He turned to Yume. "Thanks again."<i></i> He kissed her on the forehead this time. "Gotta going again and figure out this mess. Thanks for your help. Both of you."<i></i> With that Sousuke would break off from the two of them.
More work to be done about this fire. Fires often spread, but it was Sousuke's intention to prevent that.
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