It's long and cylindrical; inside is a scroll, which opens to reveal a
delicate painting in a classical style, of a butterfly perched on a
blossoming branch, accompanied by a few elegantly calligraphed lines of
poetry. If there's one thing Neji is always possessed of, it's an
excellent sense of taste.
"I'm glad." Happiness is something they need to find wherever they can;
it's elusive, too easy to lose. But to take pleasure in the company of
friends...
Well, perhaps it's something that not only Chouji can reach for.
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It's long and cylindrical; inside is a scroll, which opens to reveal a delicate painting in a classical style, of a butterfly perched on a blossoming branch, accompanied by a few elegantly calligraphed lines of poetry. If there's one thing Neji is always possessed of, it's an excellent sense of taste.
"I'm glad." Happiness is something they need to find wherever they can; it's elusive, too easy to lose. But to take pleasure in the company of friends...
Well, perhaps it's something that not only Chouji can reach for.