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... ow.
This chubby guy was warm-hearted and kind. He had an almost sacred attachment to food—so long as you didn't call him a pig or try to steal his snacks, he'd be the easiest person to befriend.
That said, the last piece of sweet potato still wasn't his.
Natsuki pulled the paper packet back a little, smiling. "Chōji, this is the last one. You want it, but so do I. I bet Shikamaru and Shino wouldn't mind having it either. I can't just hand it over to you. So how about we d ...
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