Naruto Shippuden Hoodie Novels & Stories

“Here.” “What’s this?” she asked as she slowly collected the bag from him. “See for yourself.” She looked at him one more time before opening the bag. She pulled out a hoodie. A white hoodie with the words ‘the moon is beautiful’ written in italics printed on it. “It’s the same type...you’re wearing.” “Yes,” he smiled. “It’s oversize so it wouldn’t be so obvious you’re on uniform.” “Daniel, i-” “No, it’s okay. You’re going to keep it. Please, keep it.”

I hit the road… thinking about Narat the whole drive when I noticed a quirky street-side shop nothing fancy, just a customized accessories stall with handmade stuff, cute hair clips, key chains, anime inspired items and display of animal-ear headbands, tails, collars, and other playful cosplay pieces. I imagined Narat wearing bunny ears. He would look so cute and I got tempted stopping by the shop to get it even though I asked myself repeatedly to stop this madness. I got to the apartment but he wasn’t here yet. Is he still with the guy from that night? Are they having sex? I stepped out just to wait for him. Seeing my phone ring and the name on the screen made me ignore the call and finally

"I told Selene to pass you a message but I guess you distracted her so she couldn't.” "Leslie…" “Alright, I'm done." I raised my hand in surrender and chuckled. “The hooded person, I saw them again at the company. They were spying on me." “I have actually been looking into that and I found out the hoodie they wore is a limited edition one. There are roughly only fifty pieces produced. If we start to look into the owners one by one, we might find our person.” I was so delighted that I wanted to hug Julian. “When do you reckon we start?"

He didn’t see anything wrong with it. And Keagan couldn’t point out what was wrong either; thus, he dropped the topic. Inside the car, he gave her a hoodie. “Wear this when we are outside.” The hoodie was black, and Nessa noticed it matched the ones worn by the other warriors who accompanied them. It seemed that Keagan wanted to help her blend in with the group so she wouldn’t stand out as an easy target. But then, it was nothing but a small distraction because her physique was different from those bulky shifters.

“Absolutely not. Dad has no idea about this situation, and I’d rather keep it that way.” “If you prefer, I have an alternative,” Darius offered, handing me a black hoodie with bold red writing. It had a rebellious vibe, reminiscent of rock music videos. It wasn’t my style, but I wasn’t in a position to be picky. “I know the weather can be quite chilly, and it’s interesting how the human body doesn’t generate its own warmth.”

A familiar cartoon pattern stretched across the material, slightly torn at the edges. “Boss,” he called, his voice grim. “We got something.” One of the agents stepped forward, holding a small blue race car in his gloved hand. “This is his, right?” Then I saw it. Kai’s hoodie—his favourite one, the navy blue one with the small rip near the sleeve. It lay discarded near a rusted metal chair, the sight of it made my stomach twist painfully. “Oh my God,” I breathed, covering my mouth with trembling hands.

he teased with a grin. I rolled my eyes. It seemed like his mood had shifted back, and he was joking around again. I didn’t respond. Instead, I walked to his closet and picked out some clothes I could wear. He didn’t complain about it. He didn’t bother me further, so I was able to shower in peace. I chose an oversize T-shirt with a Naruto print and a pair of black shorts. I couldn’t help but shake my head at my reflection in the bathroom mirror. His T-shirt was so big on me that it looked like a dress. I chuckled softly at his childish side—Naruto was his favorite, and I didn’t expect him to still wear shirts like that. When I stepped out, I found him sitting on the bed as if waiting for me

“Come.” Hilda took her to a boutique. Keondra happily looked around. “This is amazing!” “Should've taken you to the mall in Kraxuris.” “This is fine too.” “Yeah, but everything is better, and bigger in Kraxuris.” Hilda picked out a black hoodie. “This is nice.” “It looks just like my shirt.” “It's called a hoodie.” “What is a hoodie?” Keondra took it from her. “It's longer than mine.”

“I’ll make sure to treat it with respect.” Curious, I inspected the hoodie as I went to the bathroom to put it on. It had a symbol of a shield and sword in the center, with the initials ‘LRA’ stitched in red underneath. I pulled the oversized hoodie over my head. It was way too big, but it felt nice, and it still smelled a bit like Nate. He always smelled good. When I walked out again, Nate was already sitting on his bed with a laptop on his lap. “And?” I called out, spreading my arms. “How do I look?”

He reached into his backpack and pulled out a hoodie. "Here." He held it out, not meeting my eyes. "You can't keep walking around like that." I stared at the hoodie in his hands, navy blue with the Moonstone High logo on the chest. A kind gesture. The first one in... I couldn't remember how long, probably years. "Why?" It slipped out before I could stop it. He flinched. "Just take it." "If they spot me wearing your hoodie... " "I'll say I lost it," he interrupted. Just..." He thrust the hoodie into my arms frustrated. "Please. Take it."