"Good morning, Ino!" Naruto greeted happily. He and the platinum blonde had been partners since the start of the academy and made for quite an interesting pairing. Naruto was more of a brawler while Ino was built more for assisting him in battle with her clan's secret techniques. Surprisingly, they just cliqued as team which left their peers and even most instructors baffled.
"Good morning, Naruto. How ya been whiskers?" It was a cute little pet name she'd picked out for him on account of the whisker-like birthmarks on his cheeks. The nickname also caused Naruto to blush, which she found absolutely adorable. Although, on missions her fellow blonde was anything but adorable. He was an absolute chakra powerhouse with reserves so ridiculous he put some sensei to shame.
"I'm good. Just waiting to see what sensei has lined up for us today." He answered as Ino lowered her palm for him to hop on. He did just that too and let the purple-clad kunoichi bring him up to her shoulder where he leapt off and took a seat. "I hope it's not another D-Rank thought. If I have to chase that stupid cat one more time..."
"Tell me about it." Ino added. She was so sick and tired of chasing Tora around the village as well. That damn hell cat was such a pain in the ass to pin down and capture. Last time when she and Naruto had it cornered it actually tried to claw her face until nearly smothered it half to death with his shadow clones. "If we have to chase it down again, I think I might actually lose it."
Hinata watched the two blondes interact with a small smile on her face. Naruto and Ino seemed like such an odd pair on paper and yet they got on so well together both on and off duty. She'd seen not every paring was that way, but some had evolved into genuine friendships like the one she was seeing. Like the one she'd formed with her own partner.
Seated on her lap was Kiba and Akamaru with form seated himself and giving the latter a nice scratching just below the chin.
Next to her was Sakura who was also watching the blonde partners talk about the hell that was chasing Tora. She agreed with them one hundred percent that chasing that damn furball around the village was both a pain and a chore. She'd rather be stuck pulling weeds and doing the grocery shopping for old ladies than chase that little monster around again. Her partner felt the same way.
Sasuke was seated atop her head as quite as a church mouse. He was dark and brooding but Sakura found that so hot.
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