Shisui had been just about to open the door when it flew open in front of him. Ignoring the jerk-reflex of set it on fire he took a step back and glanced at his bag of dango, and then the windswept Hokage.
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Hefting the bag to prevent it from harm, Shisui grinned and gave a small bow. "Hi, Obito-sama." He shifted back up, rocked on his heels and glanced around. There was no one in the sweet shop except for the owner, who was engrossed in a magazine.
oh hai thar cuz
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Hefting the bag to prevent it from harm, Shisui grinned and gave a small bow. "Hi, Obito-sama." He shifted back up, rocked on his heels and glanced around. There was no one in the sweet shop except for the owner, who was engrossed in a magazine.
"I guess I'm not the one you're looking for?"