It was late at night. The village was quite busy near the restaurants, but where Naruto sat, was filled with blissful silence. After all, the last thing the people needed to see was this scoundrel… luckily they had given up on the search looking for payback after finding him stealing expensive flowers for Sakura. All he wanted to do was wish her good luck for the Chunin exam… there were good intentions…

He glanced over at the ripped and torn flowers beside him, which he had accidentally destroyed during his escape…

“She wouldn’t have taken them anyway…” He huffed to himself, sitting back, the tin roof clacking under his weight… or rather, lack there of.

His ears perked up when he heard footsteps behind him on the tin roof.