[ Shino waves Murasame away from his basket of oddly colourful vegetables, each and every one of them nothing like the ones he knew from Japan. It's the point and the delight in all of them, a mess of edibles he has no concept of what to do with, brought in their generous basket to one of the people he guesses can figure out something with these, or may at least be as interested in the discovery as he is.
He's a country boy at heart, even for having been raised indoors due to his health. Forests and their secrets, the fruits of the fields, these hold a larger piece of his heart and imagination than he usually puts to words.
Murasame, for his part, simply wants to cut to the chase and try eating everything raw. Which is why Shino ends up turning around and using his elbow to awkwardly knock on the frame of Konoha's door, calling out as he shoots a glare at his demon where he perches on a nearby post, cocking his head at his master who won't let him eat the raw vegetables. ]
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He's a country boy at heart, even for having been raised indoors due to his health. Forests and their secrets, the fruits of the fields, these hold a larger piece of his heart and imagination than he usually puts to words.
Murasame, for his part, simply wants to cut to the chase and try eating everything raw. Which is why Shino ends up turning around and using his elbow to awkwardly knock on the frame of Konoha's door, calling out as he shoots a glare at his demon where he perches on a nearby post, cocking his head at his master who won't let him eat the raw vegetables. ]
Konoha! Are you home?