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Chapter 1: Death Uniform
Shino felt Yamananka Ino' s gaze on him again. Glaring. She was angry that he chose to dress like his father, Aburame Shibi. He dressed like his father so he could remember him, since he died not so long ago. For some reason Ino hated Shino wearing it.
The bug freak was feeling down about other things to. Whenever the blond would come over to the Aburame household, like she was now, she'd meantion that all his family were dressed like one big uniform cult of death. Ino would always be rude about it too.
"Then why do you even bother to come?" An elder Aburame asks. Ino glares at him and makes an excuse.
"I have to."
Shino sees through her words. They all see through her. Shino leads Ino back to his room. Where they always go to 'work'. Before he can even open the door he's being pushed against a wall.
"Take that damn piece of shit off goddamnit! Put on something normal people wear!"
Shino let her ramble on. As he exused himself to change she waited outside.
"I don't like that stupid uniform." Her voice sounded in his head, remembering.
"Goddamnit! Why do you all have to dress alike!"
"Stupid bug freak!"
Ino shoves the door open as Shino finishes clothing himself. Stating she's waited long enough she grabs his hand and pulls him out of his room, out of the Aburame household, and away from the other unemotional Aburame's.
She pulls him into life. Into living. They walk around the forest, alone. When Shino has had enough of walking he guides Ino closer to him. Placing a quick kiss on her soft lips.
Everytime he kisses Ino, even with the 'fireworks' going off in his head, he only thinks of one thing. Of one thing she had said over and over.
Uniform. . . Uniform. . .