Backdated to Valentine's DayKiba moved silently through the Hyuuga compound, a bag dangling from her hand. Akako followed behind her, both looking tired and very quiet. She'd never been to Hinaji's room before, but it was easy to find where he was, his scent second nature to her now. It was... soothing, in a weird way, to know that he was going to
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