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Eyy you know this boy's got his free tac- ǣAÄuUûGhH

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Chapter 4: Eyy you know this boy's got his free tac- ǣAÄuUûGhH

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Good news! You found a hotel.

Unfortunately, by then you were tired as fuck, both physically from lugging a child around and mentally from not understanding what the hell people were saying.

You had taken off you hoodie before descending the hill and managed to get it on the sleeping red head, making sure the hood covered his face. You had no plan to explain to people why you were carrying the son of the Kazekage.

Luckily, you had a t-shirt on under it. It was quite simple, with a picture of an animated coffee jelly on the front and the tiny caption of 'Yare Yare' under it.

You emptied the contents of the shopping bag into your messenger bag and carefully set a still asleep Gaara onto your back.

You quickly made your way to the other side of the town where no one had seen you with him. 

Walking around and peering though the windows, you finally came across a place with a receptionist and a board of keys behind her.

You waited for a while, watching as someone walked in and held a small conversation with her before she handed them a key and they made their way up some stairs. Bingo.

You decided to play the lost-orphaned-children-who-managed-to-scrounge-up-enough-money-for-a-small-living-space act and walked it acting as pitiful as you could.

You made your way towards her desk, the door behind you letting out the sound of bells chiming. She looked up after a couple of seconds only to frown when she saw no one there.

Your eye twitched. Lady, I am right here.

She took a quick glance around before her head snapped towards you, eyes widening as she did a double take.

"A-ah. How can I help you?"

You made a face, tilting your head slightly.

She seemed to get the memo.

"Oh, you poor things! Were you not taught how to speak?"

She reached behind her and took a set of keys from the rack.

Leaning over the desk, she placed the set into your hands.

She pointed at the staircase, pointed up, and then raised three fingers.

..Third floor?

She held up 5 more fingers.

Ah. Third floor, fifth door from the stairs.

You dipped your head, reaching into your pocket to pull out the coins only to hear her make a noise of protest.

You looked up as she made a waving off motion with her hands. Eh? Did she want you to take the room for free?

You tilted your head again. She gave you a kind smile and nodded. You expression brightened and you quickly bowed, making sure Gaara didn't fall from his place. "Thank you very much!"

You made your way up the stairs and into the appropriate room. It wasn't too bad, with a mini walk-in kitchen, a door that presumably leads to the bathroom, a small living room like area and a separate room with a whole ass queen sized bed.