The Amount Of Times I Watch A Few Episodes Of Naruto And Then Feel The Urge To Go Get Ramen The Next

“Being lost means having somewhere to be. I am not lost.”

— jinhwanderer

Proud of myself for remembering surname, first name lmao

people are like what are you up to and i’m like seething with justified rage

@haganekotetsu continued from here:

The shinobi had run into the woman during one of his routine checks. Just on the outskirts of Konoha, doing his daily patrol duty as one of the gatekeepers. "I dunno," Kotetsu shoots back the same exact expression he's been given and puts his hands on his hips with a pointed flare of sass, "Are you?!"

Chiari is studying him, noting the mirrored expression, with the addition of hands on hips and she tries to not laugh, just a little.

"I was just out for a stroll - is that not allowed?" She gestures around herself to point out the obvious pleasant weather, light breeze included. It does occur to her that she's unintentionally wandered a bit too close to the village, but no matter - it's not like she was doing anything suspicious.

still traveling through Monday

May get to my singular reply before then lol

We will seeeee

I will probably reblog some memes though

Local girl tries to be productive. 43 dead 50 injured

here comes the memory i thought i had successfully suppressed

Chiari makes it about three steps before 'hold it' reaches her ears, and the tone, far more authoritative than it was a second ago makes her scrunch her nose up in displeasure.

Fix your face, she chides herself before turning back around with a much more pleasant expression.

"Hidaka Kiyori," she says smoothly, as if she didn't just pull that name out of her ass. She can't lie - picking a name, a new persona whenever she had a random interaction was a bit amusing. "And don't worry, I definitely fit the passerby description." She pauses and then decides to mess with him a little. Just a little won't hurt.

"And what do I call you?"

...

Damn.

She got him good.

His face turns a handful of shades pink at the embarrassment and he takes the moment to look away from her and straighten out his flak vest. He smooths his palms over the front of it then taps on the pouches on each side.

"Right, well," Kotetsu mumbles as he thinks, clears his throat, and watches her start to walk away, committing her face to memory as best he could. Has he seen her before...? Maybe not. He squints an eye and cocks an eyebrow at the back of her head,

"Hold it," his tone is as solid as cold steel, "I'm gonna need a name. It's my duty to this village to report any and all trespassers and passersby. It's standard routine stuff."

my last words will probably be sarcastic

soo help a girl out - how do we trim posts these days? looks like the previous replies aren't editable for me?

i am very obviously a little rusty at this