After a long round of training, Naruto stretches his arms behind his head, completely unfazed by the darkening sky. A sudden crack of thunder breaks overhead, and the rain starts coming down hard within seconds.

Naruto: (shouting over the rain) "Whoa—seriously?! Where did that come from?!"

He dashes toward a nearby wooden overhang by a shop, boots splashing through puddles already forming on the dirt road. Once under cover, he shakes out his arms like a soaked dog and laughs.