hair dye , naruto uzumaki

chp. two

The wind blew lightly in the midnight, Kiwa walked to the local store a few weeks later growing tired of her silver hair.

Ring!

The familiar sound was heard from Naruto.

Business had been same as usual, quiet and slow. The time was around 12AM as Kiwa stepped in, wandering to her spot.

Naruto cocked an eyebrow peering over the desk being naturally nosy. He silently watched as Kiwa picked out a new color—Red.

Seeing her come his way he went back into his previous position acting as if he had done nothing.

Kiwa placed the hair dye on the counter not making eye contact with Naruto. "So..I'm guessing silver didn't work out?" Naruto questioned.

Kiwa didn't say a word causing the blonde to feel more and more awkward. "I'm Naruto by the way..." he continued.

As he finished up, putting the dye in a bag Kiwa immediately grabbed it from his hands slapping her money on the counter, leaving soon after.

"You forgot your change!"

Sighing to himself Naruto leaned back officially wanting to know more about this hair dye girl.

"Maybe she's mad."