Jul 22, 2018
@foolarcanas
Something about this boy was off.
Not off in a dangerous way, or off in a bad way, but there was most certainly something about the silver haired boy that intrigued Minato. It was as if fate had caused them to cross paths once again. This was of course impossible, as Minato had never seen this tall child before and only knew so many people with his hair color. But still, there was something.
Before Minato could consider his actions his feet were already moving. He was not at all prepared, but within seconds he was staring slightly up at the silver haired child who he had been staring at not long before. The Wild Card cleared his throat and removed his headphones.
“Why do I feel like I know you?”