His father would come home as late as sunrise on some days, and get yelled at in the house’s entryway by his mother. Somehow, Shikamaru had found himself suffering that same scolding from Temari.
She strode past him with swift, large steps, and disappeared over his shoulder.
Those eyes of hers had looked slightly wet…
*
“You’ve stopped eating.”
The voice came from Chouji who sat in front of him, both of his cheeks puffed up with food. Ino was sitting next to him.
They were at Yakiniku Q.