“How are you Sasuke-kun? It’s great to have a day off like this! Isn’t it?” The pink haired shinobi just kept smiling and hurried to his side, her arms tucked behind her back. “Hn,” he grunted, barely acknowledging her presence. No matter how much he tried to avoid them all, Sakura always managed to track him down somehow. Sasuke turned to see a smiling Sakura waving to him. “Sasuke-kun!” a shrill, squeaky voice called. He carefully made his way along the crowded street, making sure to keep to the shadows as to not be noticed by any of his fangirls. Peering out from the dark street corner he was hiding in, Sasuke contemplated what to do next.
“Why can’t they just leave me alone already?” he asked no one in particular with an exasperated sigh. Going home was out of the question they were probably there waiting for him. It was past noon and the young Uchiha still hadn’t found a moments peace away from his screaming fangirls. He’d been sneaking around all day, and it went without saying that this hadn’t been the most enjoyable day off so far.
As per usual, Sasuke was doing his best to avoid his fan club full of loud, annoying girls during his day off from training.
