After a few minutes, Naruto finally reached his apartment. As he opened the door, he yawned again. "I guess the walk tired me out a bit..." Naruto mumbled to himself, even though it was only a few minutes between his house and Ichiraku Ramen. Failing to register this, Naruto walked in and threw off his orange jacket, leaving only his black shirt.
Taking off his leaf headband, Naruto walked into the kitchen, and, despite the fact that he had just eaten a large meal, opened the pantry and pulled out a bag of potato chips (he'd snatched them away from Choji while the rotund Genin had been looking the other way,) opened them, and began cramming them into his mouth. Even as he continued eating, he walked over to his bed and sat down.
He continued eating for a few minutes. Then, tiredness overtook him, and he fell back on his bed, the half-eaten bag of chips falling out of his hand. He snored softly for a couple of minutes before he unconsciously brought his hand up to his stomach, pushing his shirt up and revealing the slightly larger belly underneath. His hand's path eventually ended just below his chest. For the next several hours, Naruto remained like that, stomach exposed and snoring away.
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