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The other Hinata Ch19.
The Other Hinata Ch19.
She made some omelet and sandwich. Nothing much. Made some green tea and medicine for Sasuke. Hinata did it very slowly so Sasuke could sleep a little longer. After one and a half hour Hinata softly waked up Sasuke. Sasuke you should drink some medicine and eat. She said in a soft voice. Hinata helped Sasuke sit up in bed. She gave Sasuke a glass with water and two pills. Sasuke slowly took the glass and accidently it fell out of his hands. He couldn't even move his hands normally. Sorry Hinata. I didn't do it on purpose. Said Sasuke as fast as he could. Don't worry it's
The other Hinata Ch18.
The Other Hinata Ch18.
Hinata was quietly and airily moving around the kitchen. She made some Beef Negimaki Appetizer (Thinly sliced steak wrapped around scallion grilled w/ teriyaki sauce) and Tekka Don (Bottom: sushi rice. Top: tuna w/ 1 egg and vegetable). It took about half an hour to make that. After she made some Tamaryokucha Koga tea (A subtle sweetness with a strong floral fragrance and flavor). As she walked in her bedroom Sasuke was already slowly waking up. *He looks really cute now * Hinata giggled. Good morning. Hinata smiled
The other Hinata Ch17.
The Other Hinata Ch17.
So next week Hinata was living like every normal people would have lived in Konoha. She didn't have any mission's and Sasuke wasn't coming to. She was feeling a little bit lonely. She thought that Sasuke has forgotten about her. *Probably he is overwhelmed by his revenge.* She thought as she tried to make an excuse. It was already night and Hinata was going to go to bed. She took out from her closet some big t-shirt. Her favorite one which had a big purple-white lotus on front and text 'If you love me, you hate me' on the back side. This t-shirt was all that Hinata had from her mother.
As she w
The other Hinata Ch16.
The Other Hinata Ch16.
She was thinking about her life. *Probably I should talk to my father.* She just stood up from her bed as her father came in. Hinata I want to talk to you. Hiashi sat right beside her. What is it Hiashi? She asked and leaned against the wall. *Hiashi Strange * her father thought. That's what I want to talk about. You're acting strange. Hiashi looked at Hinata. Strange? I would say that I am acting differently. She smiled. *Faked smile.* Thought Hinata. Yes, that's right. What have happened to you? He asked curiously. Nothing.
Hinata x Chikane. Ch1. The fateful meeting.
Chikane was sitting in café after a hard day. She worked really hard today as she had three operations and many patients in a hospital nearly. She was sitting and drinking hot coffee. *I'm already 20 and still don't have any idea of a family. I guess there is no way I could ever get along with guys.* She thought as she saw a beautiful girl coming in café. She had a very beautiful eyes, lavender color, and long midnight blue hair. Her hair wasn't as long as Chikane's but they weren't far from that.
Hinata slowly walked towards a table which was nearly and free. She noti
The other Hinata Ch15.
The other Hinata Ch15.
Hinata walked through Konoha. *It's sunny today. I am glad that I have a free day.* She smiled as she walked in some cafe. There were a few people because it's still early. Hinata took a seat in the distal. She ordered some breakfast and waited. After twenty minutes breakfast was ready and Hinata slowly eat. After she eated. She still sat there and just enjoyed silence. After half an hour people started to come to cafe. *Now it's going to be loud!* She thought annoyed. She stood up just to go out from cafe but she run in to Ten Ten. -Oi Hinata! Finally I found you. She said smiling. What? Hinata a
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It began and ended with a word.
Not a particularly strong or powerful word, but a word that changed everything. It wasn't too long or difficult to spell. It wasn't uncommon either. In fact, it was a perfectly ordinary word, but, I suppose, its commonplace origin is what made it so special.
I loved that word.
But the word doesn't mean much without the story along with it and I was always one for telling good stories.
I ignored the call from the other room and remained seated. That tone wasn't unfamiliar. Taking a bite from my toast, I waited for him to call again. It wouldn't be more than ten—
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