You own a bookstore—a small yet popular one, in fact. It's great. You're making money and have a lot of customers.

But there's this one particular customer—Kakashi. He's a teacher. And he buys such.. perverted books. But hey, you don't wanna be judgemental here.

"Hey," he said, approaching the counter. You can feel him grinning under his mask. "Did you guys run out of the Icha Icha novels?" He asks.