Namikaze Hiatohi nibbled on a Pingguo while mulling over what the others had just discussed. The current situation felt rather strange, and she had no idea who to consult, feeling that bringing it up would just be terribly awkward.
She leaned against a utility pole at the street corner, looking exhausted, her eyes fixed on the distant Hokage Monument.
Never mind, she had serious business to attend to.
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