FINALLY! An update. It's been abit, ne? Gomen for the wait XD;; I was on vacation, and various other things I won't bug you about, right? I doubt you'd want to hear about them anyways! But anyways, since I highly doubt you want to listen to me ramble anymore, here's the notes, and then the story!

Notes:...Once again, I'm probably missing a couple of things, but I forget them if I did...Oh. And I noticed people are confused with some of the story, so hopefully, this chapter will explain some of it, right?

Dedicated too: Everybody who's reviewed! Sorry I can't write down everybody, guys! I'd really like to, but...the author is lazy XD;

Whee! -!: My awesome Beta, Beth, My sister, Ali, and my friend Shika-can, whom I just discovered was reading this. Oo

Warnings: Shounen-ai, which is two boys liking each other. Otherwise known as Gay Boi's. So don't bitch at me later, cause I put the warning up, k? Now that that's settled, there's SasuNaruSasu (you won't see it about yet X3), ItaNaru (near the very end), and any other pairings anybody asks for XD

Disclaimer: I don't own anything that has Naruto or any of the characters X3 They were all Kishimoto-sama's brain children, so no sue!

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I only smile in the dark
My only comfort is the night gone black
I didn't accidentally tell you that
I'm only happy when it rains

You'll get the message by the time I'm through
When I complain about me and you
I'm only happy when it rains

You can keep me company
As long as you don't care

I'm only happy when it rains
You wanna hear about my new obsession?
I'm riding high upon a deep depression
I'm only happy when it rains
Pour some misery down on me...

-Only happy when it rains, Garbage.

'...He was floating in a quiet black, without any cares, or worries, or anything that could cause him stress...Just floating, with nothing and nowhere in sight. And he didn't really care, because when was the last time he had been carefree?...'

"Oi...Sasuke...Come on..."

'There was obviously someone calling him, and he cringed, annoyed with the voice disturbing his deep reverie. What did it want? He just wanted to...be...'

"Come on, you lazy excuse for an Anbu leader..."

'The voice was louder, and more insistent this time, but all he did was swat it away, and close his eyes. He heard a sigh (of frustration maybe?) and then he was left alone again. He actually liked being alone at moments like this...'

Moments later, he shot awake, the result of the icy water that had been dumped on his bed not seconds before. He reacted on instinct, immediately grabbing several kunai's from various places, throwing them in any, in all directions.

An indignant screech was heard, and the black-haired teens eyes adjusted to the light, squinting but very aware what was going on around him.

He was standing on his bed -his cold and very wet bed-, dripping and surprised. He had been half-asleep when the water was dumped on him, and very surprised to see what had resulted from his instant reflexes.

Backed up all the way to the other wall was a black-haired boy, green eyes wide with surprise. Not two inches away from his crouch were several kunai in a line, starting not a foot away from the bed he was currently occupying. Only now did he remember about his new guest

Though he didn't show it, inwardly, the Uchiha boy was amused. Shin must have had to scramble back pretty fast, to avoid the deeply embedded kunai's in the floor. Even if it was dangerous, since it hadn't happened, it was a good way to wake up.

Though, as soon as he heard the voice, he immediately regretted laughing (as silently as he had).

"Sasuke you ass! What the hell was that for?!?! Is this the payment I get for making you breakfast, you bastard?!"

Only now did he smell a soft scent wafting from the kitchen a level below, and he sniffed deeply, relishing in a scent he had not smelled in a long time. The scent was not the only thing invading his mind, but memories of when he was young started creeping in...

The black-haired teen shook his head, clearing it only to find a pair of angry green eyes close to his face, and as reflex he stepped back...Right off the edge of the bed.

He bit back what would have been a yelp, (but he was a Uchiha, and Uchiha's obviously didn't yelp.) so he settled for just landing unceremoniously on the ground to the laughs of the other occupant of the room.

"Man..." He was holding his stomach, doubled over in his efforts to stop laughing. "An anbu leader...Falling off..." He gasped, collapsing on the floor, leaning back on his hand. "The side of the bed..."

"Why does this strike you as funny?" Sasuke's cold voice interrupted the other boys fit of laughter, effectively stopping it. "Get out. I'll be downstairs momentarily." To his relief, and annoyance, Shin left, still laughing under his breath.

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Sasuke padded down the stairs, a scowl fixed on his face. Contraire to what he had thought earlier, this day wasn't turning out to be what he hoped for. In fact, it was turning out much, much worse.

"Ah! Sasuke!" He saw Shin waving a spatula, grinning. "Come on. 'Fore your food gets cold!...Or I eat it." The green-eyed boy shrugged, turning around to flip another pancake.

Black eyes blinked, as he slowly made his way to the table. The set table. The table with plates with pancakes on them. Oh yes, Shin had mentioned something about making breakfast, hadn't he?

"See. Told you I made breakfast!" Could he read minds? "Sasuke, you really need to have your supplies for cookin' all in one place, you know? I had to get up really early to just find everything, let alone cook it! And then I had some difficulty 'cause..."

The teen at the table let him ramble on, opting for pouring a minimal amount of syrup on the food before him. It wasn't the best meal he'd ever had, but it was one of the most recent home-cooked ones...

"How did you know how to cook pancakes? If you'd lost all your memories?" It had struck him as really weird, that the Nakitama kid could do that. Hadn't he forgotten everything? Everything, anything, and remembered nothing...

He watched him expectantly, chewing slowly and waiting for an answer. The other boy looked thoughtful for a minute, before he smiled at him. Again, he was caught off guard, then berated himself when the answer was given.

"I think..." He tapped his head with the spatula, still smiling. "That I only lost all personal memories, you know? And it's pretty easy to make pancakes, if you ask me. There are instructions on the mix box, unless I'm seeing things not there, right?" The bright-eyed boy shrugged before turning back to his hissing pan, flipping the pancake that was occupying it in the air before letting it land squarely back in the pan, the mix splattering over the apron.

A few moments later, he heard a clatter beside him, and he looked out of the corner of his eye to see the other diving into his food as if he hadn't eaten in ages. He rolled his eyes to himself and returned to eating, brooding over how he was cursed to house such a person.

He heard Shin pushing his chair back, the legs scratching the hardwood floor, though he could care less. He looked up to see the boy padding over to the sink, dishes in hand. Vaguely, he heard the green-eyed teen telling him to hurry up and eat, he didn't have all day, what, was Sasuke asleep or something? He just continued chewing, oblivious to the other person occupying the 'small' kitchen.

Blinking, he looked up at Shin, who was currently dumping the food (that had just been in front of him a few seconds ago), in the garbage.

"What did you do that for?!" Sasuke's irritated tone cut through the crinkling of the black bag that his food was being thrown in, as perfectly good as it was.

"You were going to slow!"

"That doesn't mean you should throw away good food! Not all of us have black holes like you!"

"Yeah, well-" There was a crash, and the sound of shattering glass, and Sasuke whipped his head up, dark eyes taking in a frightened Shin, clutching his left hand to his chest, blood dripping from his hand.

"Hey, are you ok? What-" He made a move toward Shin, only to be stopped when Shin stepped back, flinching as the glass cut into his bare feet.

"Oi! S'ok, s'ok! I'll just go to the bathroom and clean myself up! No biggie!" And with those words, the lean boy padded out of the room, feet crunching over glass in his haste to reach the aforementioned room.

Vaguely, Sasuke thought he would have to clean his rugs, because there were bloody footprints on his rug now, and blood was so very hard to wash out, wasn't it?

And when Sasuke's thoughts finished themselves through, he watched a very amazing, if not perplexing event. Black eyes took in the sight of disappearing blood, just sinking into the carpet, that had previously been dyed red.

It was now Sasuke noticed something peculiar.

Shin's blood, the blood from his hand, never had touched the ground.

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"Eh, Sasuke, what're you reading'?" A voice cut through his thoughts, disturbing his mental state and annoying the hell out of him.

He looked out from beneath his eyelashes, to the dripping wet boy a few meters away from him. Shin had a towel draped over his head, and one of Sasuke's old robes thrown haphazardly on him, so much that one of his arm stuck through a hole in his robe.

So help it if he noticed his housecoat was a little mutilated.

"You ripped it up." A statement more then a question. The prestigious Uchiha did not question anything.

"Yup. Dude, it used to be ugly. Sorry if I made it look a lil' better." His sarcastic tone was obvious, but Sasuke ignored it, instead taking the chance to study the rather unpresentable figure before him.

The hole (the one he had thought was only worn fabric) was in fact, the armhole. There were actually no sleeves to this new and improved (this had yet to make sense to him) housecoat. Where the sleeves once were, were torn threads, just like the bottom of the robe, which was now considerable shorter, enough so that it couldn't even be called a large shirt. Thank God Shin was wearing pants under his destroyed belonging.

"Don't go through my things again." Was the curt reply, distracted since the owner of the voice was now back to reading. His eyes darted across the page, skimming to the full extent of the word.

There were few precious moments of silence in which Sasuke savored, these moment being so few and far in between with the new occupant of the Uchiha residence. He heard the other boy sit down with a huff. Most probably crossing his arms, as a child would when angry, was the dull thought that wandered into Sasuke's mind.

"Sooo...." The other boy dragged out the word. Probably struggling with what to say, Sasuke thought smugly. "What're you reading'?"

"None of your business."

He had a good time with that, because he could almost hear Shin fuming his agitation at having to talk to him, but he silently congratulated Shin on lasting this long without trying -trying being the key words- to punch his face in. Try.

Abruptly, he stood up, making his way over to Shin. Now it was the green eyed boys turn to wonder what the hell the 'talkative' mute was doing walking towards him. He shivered when he felt Sasuke's breath descend upon his ear, as Sasuke had leaned over so his chin was almost resting on Shin's shoulder, causing tremors to go up his spine.

"...Excuse me." Were the breathy words whispered in his ear, and Shin flinched, as if shocked. Before he knew it, Sasuke was walking away with book in hand, and only now he realized that the prodigy had been toying with him.

The book case sat right behind where he was sitting.

"Oi! Sasuke! What the hell was that?!" In fact, Sasuke was wondering that himself. Why was had he pulled such a stupid stunt? He gained nothing from the action worthy of Nar...an idiot, and he had earned nothing but the satisfaction of seeing Shin flustered.

So that, Sasuke decided, was good enough of a reward for him.

Unfortunately, Shin was growling out the reasons he hated the 'bastard' so much. 'The bastard' being one of the more affectionate names. So God help him if he didn't say the one thing that could shut the boy up.

"Pass me, 'Foreign Chakra and its' limits' Bakamono." Whoever said he had to be nice about it?

"Shut up...baka! Why didn't you get it on your little escapade?!" He grumbled and whined about it, but he turned around to locate said book, when he stopped. He started laughing, causing Sasuke to look up at him.

There, being waved in front of his face, was the most embarrassing book (if it could be called that) in the house.

Icha Icha Paradise, Volume 2. Why had he kept that infernal book on his shelf?

"Who woulda believed that THE great Uchiha Sasuke, has a porn mag in his bookcase!?! Priceless!" And Shin continued to rave on until Sasuke had to take drastic measures to shut him up.

He grabbed the book and tore it in half.

Shin stared at him in amazement, the laughter cut short by the tearing of paper.

"...That was a perfectly good book."

"So?"

"Who gave it to you?" And this was one question he was reluctant to answer, for the simple fact that the person who gave it to him was supposed to be a model figure.

"My Sensei." Really, who would want to say their teacher gave them straight out porn? Well, either Sasuke didn't know this wasn't a natural thing, or he didn't care.

There was a long silence, and he returned to his book, frowning as if it were a practiced face, and it most probably was. He could just imagine Shins mouth dropped in an 'o' of surprise, eyes wide and a flush on his cheeks...

He shook his head, not just because of his thoughts, but because of the answer.

"...I want your teacher!" Yes, Shin's mouth had an 'o' shape to it, but it wasn't of surprise, it was of awe. His eyes were wide, but he wasn't sure if it was worship or pleading. And there was a flush to his cheeks, but it was of excitement. He was waving his hands around like a mad man, as if it was the only thing that mattered in all of the world.

"Man! I bet your teacher is the best! Giving out porn!? How cool can you get?!" Sasuke still did not understand how a teenage boys mind worked, never mind he was one," I want to meet this guy! Sasuke, you have to introduce me to this famous person! He has to be the coolest person I'll have met since a couple weeks ago! I doubt I ever met someone better! Please Sasu-"

"And who is this super-famous person you speak of?" A cheeky voice interrupted Shin's excited rant. There, said person was crouching on the windowsill, parchment in one hand...

And, of course, Icha Icha Paradise in the other.

"Kakashi." Was Sasuke's curt greeting, though his eyes never left the page.

"How cold, my favorite student!" There was a pained tone to his voice, but maybe (this, Sasuke thought sarcastically), it was acting! Or maybe his teacher was serious?

"Sh-" "Wait, you're his sensei I've heard so much about?!" He shot Shin a glare that would have froze anyone that wasn't an idiot. And heard so much about? He couldn't recall saying anything about Kakashi!

"So I'm this super-famous person you guys are talking about?" The jounin's one eye curved upward in a pleased expression. But you could only tell if you knew him.

"Yeah! Hell yes!" The hyper-active teens voice held an excited note to it, "I can't believe a teach' gave his student porn!"

This caused Kakashi to twitch.

"I prefer it to be called an art."

"Art, porn, what's the-"

"Yes. Now what do you want?" He cut of Shin's almost-mistake (Kakashi's pet peeve: Come Come Paradise being called porn of all things. It was an art, For the love of Kami!

"I just wanted to say hello to my favorite student! You shouldn't talk to your superiors like that, Sasuke! I'm hurt!" The protesting voice only added to Sasuke's headache. And annoyance. It added to his annoyance too.

"I outrank you, Kakashi." He hadn't even lifted his eyes to meet his Sensei's one.

"...That may be so, but I'm still wiser then you!" The cheeky voice was back, and he ruffled the pale boys hair, much to his disdain and annoyance. He may have looked calm on the outside, but on the inside, he could go kamikaze. But he didn't, because he was a Uchiha. Maybe he should pull an Itachi and kill off some random clan?

"What did you really come for?" He let some off his 'anger' slip into the tone, and Kakashi handed him the scroll without a word, and he opened it, and regretted reading it.

'Hey Mr.Uchiha Sasuke!

I just wanted to inform you that Shin has enough credit to buy some clothes and food for himself. He just has to say his name at any of the outlets in Konoha, and the cost will be billed here!

That's not the only thing I should mention. Since we are at war, we still need our very capable Anbu Leader (At this, he groaned. Yeah. Right.). But! You'll only have one day missions (a sigh), as we need your protection, and your squads usefulness is very much appreciated during these times.

Hyuuga Neji will be keeping Shin during the day, testing his skills and gouging his chakra levels and such. Maybe he could be a help, once we see through everything that's keeping him from being a citizen at Konoha.

Lucky you though, Sasuke. You get to watch Shin during the night! Thanks for all your help, Sasuke, because this is greatly appreciated!

Love, your Hokage,

Tsunade

P.S. Get some sleep, we don't want you falling asleep while fighting!

And that was the end of the note. The note that made him wish it was possible to down a whole bottle of Advil in one go. He eyed the container of the pills sitting on the counter with a wistful look, before he turned his gaze to his 'awesome' teacher.

"..." Just because he looked at Kakashi didn't mean he had to say anything.

"Soooo...." Mentally, Sasuke groaned. He didn't need Shin 'breaking the silence', "What's that about?"

"...I'll take you to meet Hyuuga. He's the one you'll be staying with during the day. You stay at my residence until you get a place of your own to stay in." Short, sweet, and if his voice was anything to go by, extremely disturbing to his being. This was definitely an ideal way to spend his night.

"....Who's this Neji guy?" Didn't this idiot hear anything else?!

"A fellow anbu." He answered this shortly, before standing up so he was face to face with his former teacher. "Arigatou, Kakashi-san."

"No problem, my favorite former student!" Was the jounin's cheeky reply, his one visible eye curved upwards. "But I'll be leaving you two to your..." He winked suggestively, and Sasuke heard a sputter from behind him. Him? He was used to it. "Activities. Night, Sasuke! Shin!" And the silver haired man disappeared from sight, leaving a sputtering Shin and a peeved Uchiha in his wake.

"What an ass! AND a pervert!" The teen crossed his arms with a frown, shaking his hair like a dog. The dark-eyed boy threw him a perturbed glare, though it didn't effect Shin in the least. Fools didn't catch colds, so he obviously wouldn't freeze at the Uchiha's ice-cold stare, would he?

The sole survivor of the Uchiha clan resisted the urge to rub his temples and sigh, because this was another thing a Uchiha Did Not Do. It turns out, Uchiha's Did Not Do A lot of Things.

"Go get dressed. We'll go buy you're things." He finally settled with the impassive voice and face that he used everyday, and Shin grinned and nodded. And gave a very good impression of an excited girl.

Though, Sasuke wasn't sure it was an impression at all.

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Another thing that turned out:

Shin was VERY (capital letters, bold, underline, italic!) exhausting to shop with.

VERY exhausting.

Sasuke would not wish shopping with Shin on his worst enemy. He wouldn't wish it on Itachi, Orochimaru, Gaara, Lee, or all of Akatsuki combined.

He had found out, in the span of 7 grueling hours, that Shin was a very picky dresser. He had also found out that Shin also had a Very Good Stamina.

Stamina was good if your were a Shinobi of any kind. Stamina was good for running. Stamina was good for sports. But for shopping?

Stamina was a very bad thing.

So he was glad he didn't have to endure anymore stamina when he got home, as he dumped all of the 18 something large bags in front of the owners' room, and proceeded to make way to his room.

After all, what kind of stamina did he have if he couldn't stand a little shopping? And he, Uchiha Sasuke, was not one to lay around panting. So he tugged off his shirt (Which was not, by the way, soaked with sweat. The idiot over there had spilled Sprite all over him. Idiot.) and pulled a new one over, grumbling silently the whole way.

He needed a shower.

"Hey Sasu-ke!"

He looked behind him in annoyance, to the boy leaning on the doorframe. "What?" It was obvious how annoyed he was, but...Obviously, Shin didn't notice. Or ignored it.

"What do you want for dinner?"

"Food."

"What kind of food?

"Edible food."

"What kind of edible food!?" Sasuke was enjoying the displeased tone accompanying the otherwise annoying voice.

"Good edible food."

Shin threw his hands up, and he would have laughed, if he was the kind of person who laughed. As it was, all he could do was smirk.

"You're so freakin' fastidious!"

"Big word. Look it up in the dictionary?"

"...So?" At the Anbu leaders amused look, he shot him a glare. An ineffective glare, since Sasuke was still smirking. "Shut up! I'm smarter then you think I am!"

"You pick." "Huh?"

Wide green eyes blinked at Sasuke, and the owner of said eyes scratched his head, looking for all he was worth confused.

"Are you retarded on purpose? You pick what we're going to have for supper." He snorted softly, bending down to pull of his shoes.

"No! And ok...We're going to have..." There was a long pause, before the same voice piped up. "Domburi (1), Yakizakana (2), and Yakitori (3), and....ice-cream for dessert." Shin looked pleased with himself, eyes squinted in half moons, the tip of his tongue sticking out of his mouth. Sasuke stared.

"So what do you think?"

"I think we don't have all the supplies needed for everything you plan on making."

"It's why I'll go shopping!" He could still shop? "I'll just go! You can sit here and rest if you want! Seeya later, Sasuke!" Shin grabbed his jacket, and was gone in less then a minute.

And for the first time in a couple days, the house was silent. So Sasuke thanked whichever God was available. Then, he sat down to read 'Foreign Chakra and its' limits'.

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'The dinner he made was actually pretty good. The best meal I've had in awhile.' Was the first thought that entered Sasuke's mind when he laid down, stomach full for the first time in months. It had been fabulous to be honest. It wasn't burnt, or undercooked, and there was just the right amount of spices. What bugged him, was how did Shin know how to cook such a wonderful meal?

He didn't want to think about it. He wanted to sleep for once, for his body and mind were aching with a somnolence, and the activities of the day, even though he didn't want to admit it, made him tired beyond belief.

So Sasuke slept.

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"Hey! Sasu-chan!" A cheeky voice cut through his thoughts, stopping him through mid-training. He turned to the ball of energy bounding towards him, and gave a small smile.

"Don't call me Sasu-chan, Dobe." The blonde in front of him crossed his arms, pouting. "That's not a real nice greeting, Sasu-chan." He let it go. Naruto never would learn.

"So what are you here for?" It wasn't that he didn't want Naruto there. He preferred the blue-eyed distraction to be there, just for the fact (as much as he didn't want to admit it) that this boy was his best friend.

"What?! I can't visit my friend anymore!?" He chuckled when Naruto put on a mock-offended face, but he watched Naruto's face the whole time, noting the lingering...something in his eyes. Something was bothering him.

"What's wrong, Dobe?"

"You never miss a beat, do you Uchiha?" Blue eyes rolled at him, but they didn't contain the fake-happiness they previously held. The sarcastic expression slipped off his face, and all that was left was a troubled face. "Can I ask you a question?"

'You just did.' was on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed that reply, because if he said it, this fragile connection would be broken, and Naruto would make up some stupid thing about Sakura. "Mhm."

"Surprised you didn't say, 'You just did'," Naruto knew him to well. "Um...But...This is difficult to say!" Naruto rubbed the back of his head, looking sheepish. "But...would you miss me if I were gone?" Blue-eyes looked up at him shyly from below his eyelashes, and he resisted the urge to smile slightly.

"You're my best friend." He didn't want tot answer the question. He wasn't an emotional person.

"Answer the question, Sasuke!"

"Yeah. I would." Now that had been hard to say. Why did he feel weird when he said that?

Looking down at Naruto's pleased expression, he thought it was worth it.

"Thanks, Sasu-chan!" And then he did the most unexpected thing.

Naruto leaned up, standing on the tips of his toes and balancing himself by holding onto Sasuke's shoulder, and kissed Sasuke on the cheek. Dark eyes were slightly round when the blonde boy pulled away, a blush on his face.

"Good-bye, Sasu-chan!" Sasuke lifted a pale hand to his cheek as he watched Naruto run off in amazement.

The last thing he saw was his best friend being engulfed by flames.

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Sasuke woke up with a small sweat, and he threw his blankets off, pressing his forehead to his knees. The end had been the worst yet...

Why was he dreaming of Naruto? Again? The last time had been months ago... It had taken him 1 and a half years to stop dreaming about Naruto. Why did it have to start now?

He still missed Naruto, that much was obvious. Even if he didn't consider Naruto his friend anymore, that didn't necessarily mean he didn't miss him. No. Naruto wasn't his friend at all, at all.

He should have realized that Naruto was leaving! There was so much evidence. The question, his troubled face, the kiss. There had been one major clue, that he should have been able to pick up, even as a Genin.

Never, in all the time had he known Naruto, had he said, "Good-bye."

Good-bye, according to Naruto, was the most final farewell.

One question plagued him, though.

Why was he dreaming of the last time he had seen Naruto?

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The black-haired Uchiha padded towards the bathroom, rubbing his eyes of the sleep that had taken residence there. 6:47 in the morning. He'd woken up late.

Soft thunks were made every time Sasuke's feet hit the carpet, and he made his way to the bathroom...Only to find it locked. He groaned and knocked, waiting for the door to open.

"What?" Shin's perturbed voice cut through the silence that was the Uchiha household, and Sasuke sighed.

"When will you be done?"

"I'm having a shower, quick here." He said it as if it was the most obvious answer, and he resisted the urge to drop his forehead to the door.

"Hurry up. We have to meet Hyuuga in 2 hours, and I still need a shower myself. And pass me my housecoat."

"Alright, alright! Sheesh Sasuke." Blue eyes peaked out of a crack in the door, and the teen on the other side threw him his housecoat, before slamming it quickly. Sleepily, Sasuke made his way down the den, trying not to curl up in the chair and fall asleep right there.

Instead, he sat on the floor, starting his customary 'Wake-up' sit-ups. And now Sasuke could think clearly, and then, a thought struck him with a violent force.

Had Shin's eyes been blue?

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WHOO! DONE!!!! XD!!! FINALLY!!! ...I'm celebrating. Can't you tell? Boo. On you. XD FINALLY! FINALLY! FINALLY! I got my computer back XD Can I write fast or what?

Not as much as I would have like to write, but I wanted to write you guys something! XD; Better late then never? Eh heh...heh...On to the notes!

(1): A bowl of cooked rice with some other food put on top of the rice. Some of the most popular toppings are tempura (tendon), egg and chicken (oyakodon), tonkatsu (katsudon) and beef (gyudon).

(2): Yakizakana means grilled fish. Many varieties of fish are enjoyed in this way.

(3): Yakitori are grilled chicken pieces on skewers. Most parts of the chicken can be used for yakitori.

There! XD All the yummeh Japanese foods Shin can cook. Mwarharhar.

And...I can't answer everyone's reviews ;; I've been advised not to XD;;; Wai! I wish I could! I would if I could but I can't! XD Ha! Gnaw on THAT one for abit!

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