Shikamaru is leaned against the wall of a ramen stand. He seemed to be trying to figure a problem out and is lost in thought completely. He was mumbling random things from time to time and still couldn’t figure out an answer. Hopefully this problem wasn’t too important.

“…What a drag…”

He seemed to be pondering something very important and couldn’t come to a conclusion. It was almost as if he was currently in his own world. He mumbled again to himself.

“…No that can’t work…•