Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30269418-20161207181432/@comment-30269418-20161207212922

Strong eyes? Is that what he got from this? She disbelieved that he was that stupid. Strong? Her? In any way? It was laughable.

And then he had the gall to ask for friendship. What? From her dealings with others, she knew that she turned people the other way at every chance. Nobody wanted to be friends with someone like her. It took a special kind of stupid to even talk to her. He wouldn't know it, but the people that she had met so far were either dead, hurt, emotionally challenged, or Satoshi Hoshigaki.

She stared directly at him, trying to figure out if he was simply pushing her around or not. She was wary, even if she had promised herself to become more trusting.

She'd step forwards, staring directly at him. She knew that people got uncomfortable if one were to venture too close, so she'd try this; now, they were toe-to-toe. "Why?" She wouldn't know it, and neither would anyone in the Hidden Leaf, but the expression she was making and the expression her brother usually made was one and the same. Blatant annoyance. Even if she didn't remember her brother, she shivered; the blood did. In fact, the blood was so strongly connected that her brother would also probably be shivering, wherever he was.

Dealing with someone like this, the nostalgia was so deep even if she couldn't remember where the nostalgia came from in the first place. However, the flashiness of this boy's attitude and style... if she had her memories back, it would definetely be his attitude she'd be thinking of right now. Mix that with a shit ton of ego...

Shaking off her confusing nostalgic trip, she'd grit her teeth and say, "Why the hell do you want to be friends with someone like me?"