While the broccoli was still licking his hand,
Nemuri had finally found Maki, and he was being dragged by i to her office, which of course Nemuri stopped.
Kurenai was behind them, watching the two flirtatious won argue once again.
Yoruichi, in her cat form, had entered the hood of Maki, and inside the hood she was licking Maki's neck.
After their exchange, Nemuri finally dragged Maki to her office, and i followed her.
Kurenai didn't follow. She wanted information about Maki, and she was going to find it now.
She clearly saw it—there was no mistake. That was a legitimate Sharingan. She rembered sothing, then shook her head as she walked to her office with the number 5 on it.
Nemuri dragged Maki inside, and of course he let himself be dragged by her.
When Maki was inside her office, he saw the white the of the room. In the very middle near the window was her office table, and on it was a computer.
There was a plant in the very corner of the room.
A pink mat and sofa with a round table.
He also saw a coffee machine near the plant in the corner.
He didn't wait any further. He walked to the coffee machine and saw it was on. Then he looked around for a cup and noticed that the plant in the corner wasn't really a plant but a designed mug holder. The mugs were also colored pink. He grabbed one.
He made himself a coffee, then sipped it, savoring the taste in his mouth.
Then he turned around and asked Nemuri and i, who were still fighting with words,
"Do you want so coffee?"
Of course, i didn't hesitate. "Of course. Make one, husband," she said, with her arm resting on her waist.
"Tea for ," Nemuri added, and they continued their talk.
Then Maki asked, "What about you, catty? Do you drink coffee?"
Yoruichi just said, "I'm fine." She was more interested in licking his neck than the coffee.
Maki prepared the coffee and tea for the two, then served it to them.
Their arguing stopped, but they were still glaring at each other.
They took a little break for coffee ti.
After coffee, Nemuri checked her computer and saw that Nezu had sent the data.
"i, the data's out. Go check yours," she said.
i scoffed at her, but she stood up and walked toward the sitting Maki. She slightly knelt toward him and planted a kiss on his lips.
"I'll go now. Don't miss too much."
"Okay," Maki said as he looked at her.
She smiled at him, then looked back and shouted at Nemuri, "Hey, bitch, watch over my boy, do you understand?"
Nemuri just smiled at her. "Oh, you an my man?"
But i ignored her reply. She pecked Maki again and said, "See you later," then slowly walked out of Nemuri's office.
Maki watched her leave.
Nemuri then spoke to him. "Maki, we're going to have a eting later for discussion. Do you want to go ho or wait here?"
Maki looked at her and said, "No, I'll wait for you."
Nemuri smiled at him. "Oh, sweetie."
Yoruichi was coiling around Maki's neck and resting. She seed to have found a good spot.
Nemuri studied the file Nezu had sent. There were actually examinees who answered greatly. She wondered about Maki and seed to rember sothing.
"Maki, Unohana-sensei was looking for you earlier. Do you want to see her?"
Maki raised an eyebrow. "She was looking for ? Where?"
Nemuri smirked at him. "What, you're looking for another woman even though I'm right here?" she teased, acting very hurt.
He blinked. "Nem-nem, didn't you say she was looking for ?"
Nemuri looked at him and realized she didn't get the script. She scoffed. "Well, she's in office number 2."
"Number 2… oh, those numbers we passed along the way?" he asked.
"Yeah, just near the sliding door," Nemuri said, then added, "Yoruichi, guide him."
Yoruichi stretched her cat legs. "Okay… Co on, let's go."
Maki then stood up and whispered, "Room 2."
He walked toward Nemuri and planted a kiss on her forehead. "I'll look for it," he said.
"Okay, have fun," Nemuri said as she watched him leave the room.
She thought to herself, Why haven't I seen Maki's file here?
Maki then walked out of the office
He was holding the katana straight, leaning it on his shoulder.
Yoruichi was just watching him and would speak if he wasn't on the right path.
As he walked, he noticed it was too quiet. He couldn't hear anything, just the sound of his footsteps.
"Maybe all the rooms here are soundproof," he said. "Well, it's a place where teachers need to concentrate. Maybe that's why."
As he walked past the doors, he noticed words written below the numbers, but he didn't bother with them. His concentration was on the door numbers.
Then the numbers descended from 10 to 9 to 8 to 7 to 6 to 5 to 4 to 3—
And lastly, the room he needed to go to.
Room 2.
He walked to it.
Then he knocked on the door.
( ｡ﾟДﾟ｡)
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