chapter151

"Hey, he just started, the guy hardly knows that many words, let alone how to string them together and speak." Kizu defends, scratching her pup around the ears, "Still, he's like me, won't stop till he gets there; we're naturally stubborn for that, running trait in the family you see?"

The blonde boy was sorely tempted to remark that he'd thought the Inuzuka family trait was slobbering all over his cock, but decided to rein that one in. Instead he just said, "Yeah, I can see that."

"I mean, normally my mom would be teaching me that sorta stuff, but she's been kinda…weird, lately. She's been on-edge about something, but just snaps at anyone who asks. I'm not sure what it is that makes it worse on some days…"

Naruto frowned. He had not been the only one who notice Tsume's off period; the girls at the spring were also discussing her recent disappearances from the spring altogether. She had become somewhat aloof from him, never volunteering to relieve his hard-ons. Still, there was no changing her taut, powerful MILF body… "Yeah…that is weird," he agreed slowly.

"Heh? Is that you, Naruto-san?" asked a familiar voice. The two of them looked around to see the husky, buxom Chouhime and tiny, cute Shina walking towards them. "What a coincidence, running into you here!" said the ginger girl brightly, "Oh, and aren't you also from our class? The, uh…girl with the dog?"

"Inuzuka Kizu," Shina supplied lazily.

"Yeeah…" Kizu gave a questioning look at Naruto, wagging her eyebrows and nodding her head towards them. He shook his head, with the relationship of these girls confirmed, Kizu sat back and held out her hand. "Take a seat, it's a free village after all."

"Thanks!" chirped Chou, sliding in next to Naruto and making him very aware of her large mass. Even more than Hinata, the Akimichi girl's curves were impossible to ignore, not even through her thick clothes. Shina sat next to Kizu, slouching tiredly and staring at the grill. "Hey, have you guys eaten yet?" asked her friend, "The food here's pretty great!"

"Smells great," agreed Kizu, scratching her cheek as she looked between the newcomers. "So, how do you two know Naruto?"

"He eats with us on the roof occasionally, I met Naruto through Shina." Chou answered, as she called a waitress towards them, "Excuse me, can I have four fried chickens please?"

"Uh, would that be chicken wings or chicken legs?" she asked patiently.

"Four fried chickens," Chou said insistently.

The waitress stared…and looked towards Shina, "And what do you want?"

"Some dry white toast please." She answered, sleepily nodding off in the warm atmosphere of the restaurant.

"…Do you want anything else on that ma'am?" She asked, a little bewildered as he looked down at his list.

"No, just dry." She yawned, not even looking at his as she rested at the table.

"…One moment." She then walked away, behind the counters to the kitchens. Naruto pitied the girl since she looked so lost and confused.

"What was that about?" asked Kizu.

"Well, I'm hungry and grilled chicken is awesome," said Chou simply, shrugging, "Shina doesn't eat enough, so I gotta pick up the slack."

Shina rolled her eyes. "Oh, haha. Don't pretend that your consumption is anything close to normal. I was fine with lunch. But then you had to go for snacks, then late brunch and now…what's this?"

"I was thinking about calling it either Dunch, or Linner, either way, another meal time is good~" Chou then looked through the menu, smiling, "Ooo, I've been meaning to try the new ribs they have now…"

Shina rolled her eyes and leaned back in her seat, Kizu and Naruto looked at one another, both were confused at the strange individuals now inhabiting their table.

It was ironic, considering they they themselves were the only male in the world, and a cum addict.

"So why do you eat so much?" asked Naruto carefully, "I mean, food is great and all, but I wouldn't have like seven meals a day because of it."

"Hm?" Chouhime blinked at him. "It's 'cause I'm an Akimichi. My clan have always been big eaters; it's part of our whole thing."

"Your thing?" parroted the boy.