Madara had been out walking on a commonly used path in the forest, one used mainly by transport vehicles and fellow shinobi. He would usually take a more secluded route, but today the main road at seemed less busy. From nowhere, he suddenly sneezed. Dust, most likely, he thought to himself.
He was surprised on hearing the question, though it didn’t show on his otherwise stoic features. His head turned, seeing the blonde female that voiced her query. “No,” he answered simply, having come to a halt in his steps.
❛ Oh really━━ ? ❜
━━ ino snorted, a hand rested on her hips. hence, a tilt of the head. it was pretty chilly outside && it seemed like this man had some snot running down from his nose. she couldn’t help but stifle a hazy laugh.
❛ you look like you might need A LOT of tissues to wipe off that little waterfall going on there. ❜
she REALLY didn’t know she was mouthing off at.