006 | [Mallynapped]

[savethelastchip]

[ Morning, buddy. If you're home (or around the fourth floor of building one) you might just catch the sound of yet another wall getting itself busted out- by giant fist instead of indoor tornado, as it were. Rather than leaving debris all over the living room, however, a certain someone opted for the wall separating Chouji's room from the empty

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[its_troublesome]

[Yes, he was home. One room over, actually; sleeping because for a reason that's beyond him, there's a dip in his chakra levels.

Or he was sleeping. A wall coming down tends to wake people up and well... Chouji's never been the type of person to do something like that for the hell of it. It takes no more than an instant before he's out of bed and in the living room.

But there's nothing but plaster cracking to the ground and feathers that remind him of butterfly wings.]

[its_troublesome]

[It's like being punched in the gut.

He stops staring and closes his eyes, and when he hears his own voice he doesn't stop to wonder what it's choked with.] Shit.