This choice: Skip ahead to Kiba's sister's long shift at the vetrinary hospital. | Go Back Chapter 38: Picking her shift, Naruto's torture (ID #474796) an addition by: Dylan M ![View foxboy's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Hana got to the vetrinary hospital, to be perfectly honest, she was acctually mad, She had to use jumping from the rooftops when she wanted to take the long way so she could get a feel of her new insoles, but becouse she had to make up for lost time from stopping by the party earlier, she had to move fast.
Naruto couldn't stand this, Hana was great and all, but this was crazy! How she had used the rooftops had been painful beond all reasson as she had unwittingly smashed her soft foot into him, bending him whenever she raised her foot for another step, and then doing it all over again on the way here.
Hana checked her charts for the day and noticed she was on the flexable time schedual today, after all, she was both a Veterinarin and ninja so she could choose her shift in case of missions. That was fine with Hana, she could use the time to break in her insanly comfortable insoles, Hana smiled at the thought. All those possable hours, all that time on her feet, walking around the vetrinary hospital, going everywhere as fast as possable, thos hot, stuffy rooms where she treated the animals...she shutted at what her insoles would be like by the time she got home. She smiled devously as she curled her toes, making them press deeper into her insoles, Hana skimed the hours chart in delight.
Naruto was ready to crack as Hana picked her hours, he knew she planed on breaking him in as her insoles, she complained that time was trying to ruin how long she got to feel him under her feet as they ( Hana with Naruto as her insoles) were on the way over and when she came in, how she cheered up instantly at seeing the hours chart told him that much. His horror became astromonical as he heard Hana state that she was going to for...
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