[table][row][cell][color=#FFA812]Nijira Inuzuka[/color][/cell][cell][color=#FFA812][right]"Don't you dare think that this is over! I won't just feed on the scraps of [i]your[/i] glory! I'll beat you, and even then I'll keep pushing! I'll beat every single shinobi in the world! I won't stop until everyone acknowledges me!"[/right][/color][/cell][/row][row][cell][sup][color=#2E2C2C]_______________________________________________[/color][/sup]
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[cell]“[color=#FF9000]W-We’ll talk about this later![/color]”

The words hit like a cannon. He blanched and crab-crawled a few feet away. Th... that BITCH! W-where did SHE get off saying something like that?!? He was trying to... to save her from her own reckless stupidity, n-not cop a... cop a... HE WASN'T FEELING HER UP! He wasn't some homewrecker! A-and besides, he sniffed twice, she stank so badly of insta-ramen, who would ever be attracted to her except a guy that smelled like a swamp's asshole?!? UGH! AND NOW HE WAS COVERED IN IT TOO! He got to his feet as his anger reached a boiling point and he ran after her.

Meanwhile, Komi licked Gorudo's face when he thanked him and then wobbled after him, shaking his tail along the way. He knew Jira would be alright. He was easy to find now that that tasty instant soup lady had marked him with her scent, and he was sure to stay close by! He bounced happily along occasionally sniffing the air and pricking an ear up. The sounds of the forest had changed. The animals were moving away from this place and it was easy to understand why. With all the split trees and the whizzing kunai, anyone who wasn't as brave as he and Jira-tan would have run away! But not them!

Gorudo made some hand seals and raised bunch of mist, which would make it hard for people to see... but not Komi! Komi had a sniffing nose and Gorudo had such a nice watery muddy scent, like he'd be fun to jump on (and he had been), that he could stay near even in the mist! Though... the mist had a really strong smell too... just like Gorudo smelled... And... Oh no! He lost him! He sniffed a few times to find Jira and soup lady, and Komi whimpered a bit. Jira-tan was really agitated, but Komi didn't know why... He didn't smell like he was in danger... more like something... else...? He ran to meet him only to find him collapsed on the ground! Oh no! He had been a bad dog! He should have stayed with Jira-tan!

It took very little time for Jira to catch up with Naruko, but by the time he did, she was already at the clearing where he (and he supposed his teammates also) presumed the scroll to be. That idiot! She was right in the open, exposed and ready to get hit with a kunai! Was no one gonna try to plan?!? He reached out and grabbed her arm to try to pull her back behind a tree, though judging by what other thrown kunai had done, he couldn't imagine that it would be as much cover as one would normally think. His hand hit air, however, and in a puff of smoke, Naruko was... n... n... n...

HER TITS WERE OUT!

With her clothing off, the smell of insta-ramen wafted off of her like a wave and struck Jira's nose with the force of an invading army. He quickly passed out from blood loss, collapsing next to Naruko with an outstretched arm in a pool of his own blood, the smell of insta-ramen and the sight of Naruko's barely covered body the last thing engraved in his quickly fading mind.

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