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Shikamaru ran a hand through his hair that draped down to his shoulders untied. "Leave it to Naruto to interrupt such a tranquil moment." Shikamaru thought. He made his way to the door and unlocked it. He opened the door, and stared at the blonde ninja unimpressed. "Naruto, I'm not some sort of hotline you can just contact and get an answer from." He could see something in the other's eyes though. Naruto's eyes usually looked strong, assertive, confident, but now they looked confused, maybe even troubled.
"Fine, come on in." Shikamaru gestured as he turned around. He let out a yawn and stretched, involuntarily flexing his toned biceps and shoulders.
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