Great. Just his luck.
Before Niragi could turn back around and escape being seen, he made eye contact with Tsunade walking by his front gate. It was close to 9pm on a Friday night. And he was already in his pyjama bottoms and a shirt for sleep.
"I'm feeding a stray cat." He said suddenly, moving past her to set down the bowl of cat food. His grandmother didn't like animals, so he couldn't take it in but he'd been feeding it regularly.
He softly whistled for the cat, then added, "...Not that you asked what I was doing." But he'd just felt the need to explain why he was outside like this.
Tsunade hadn't asked. She had recognized Niragi, but had already made assumptions that this must have been where he lived. And unless he spoke first, she was just going to keep walking.
Well. He spoke first.
"I see." Now she stopped walking to have a chat. Waiting for the feline to appear, she added, "I didn't think you were stalking me in your pajamas, if that was your worry."














