"You're an Uchiha?" A smile spread across pale cheeks, pearlescent eyes glinting. "My name's Hinata. I'm part of the Hyuga clan."
Yukirama saw that before she even spoke, the eyes kind of gave it away. No one else in the village possessed such a striking set of features, either. Dark hair, ivory skin, gentle eyes...Pretty.
She was a little younger than he, and unfamiliar, but most young shinobi were. ANBU didn’t foster a lengthy stay at the academy and outside of it, Yukirama no longer had much family.
Actually, she might be around Sasuke’s age, maybe even from his class. Her expression was sweet and gentle and Yukirama felt himself persuaded all too easily to speak with her. Besides, he was on time-off; he could afford a little dalliance.
“Most people don’t guess that. How did you know?”