Chapter 1
A Not-So-Romantic Night
Five months ago, I married a man named Chouji Akimichi and they moved in with his two children: Konahamaru and Yakumo. This is where my story begins.....
As I stepped into the building, I was amazed Chouji could bring me here. There were lights, people socializing, atmosphere, and food! ?Oh Chou, thank you for bringing me here tonight. This is such a wonderful experience.? I said. ?Anything for you Ino? he said, smiling at me. As we went onto the dance floor, it was a magical time, until I noticed something was wrong. ?Oh Chou, you are so good to me, nothing could be better than this. Oh my!? I gasped, I noticed that Chouji had run off and I stood hugging a poll. ?Where is he, I wish that-oh no!? I said, with a frown. ? They are all so much better than Ino. Here I come babies.? Chouji growled, leaping into the air. As I saw him collapse on the food table, I knew the so-called romantic night was over. As I watched Chouji devour shrimp, lobster tails, salmon, and many more delectable items, I knew this night was almost over. As I sat, unhappy, in my seat, I felt a gentle tap on my back. ?Chouji, you have come back? I shrieked, filled with joy. But it wasn't Chouji...
A Not-So-Romantic Night
Five months ago, I married a man named Chouji Akimichi and they moved in with his two children: Konahamaru and Yakumo. This is where my story begins.....
As I stepped into the building, I was amazed Chouji could bring me here. There were lights, people socializing, atmosphere, and food! ?Oh Chou, thank you for bringing me here tonight. This is such a wonderful experience.? I said. ?Anything for you Ino? he said, smiling at me. As we went onto the dance floor, it was a magical time, until I noticed something was wrong. ?Oh Chou, you are so good to me, nothing could be better than this. Oh my!? I gasped, I noticed that Chouji had run off and I stood hugging a poll. ?Where is he, I wish that-oh no!? I said, with a frown. ? They are all so much better than Ino. Here I come babies.? Chouji growled, leaping into the air. As I saw him collapse on the food table, I knew the so-called romantic night was over. As I watched Chouji devour shrimp, lobster tails, salmon, and many more delectable items, I knew this night was almost over. As I sat, unhappy, in my seat, I felt a gentle tap on my back. ?Chouji, you have come back? I shrieked, filled with joy. But it wasn't Chouji...