Hatake Kakashi

Kakashi walked through the streets of Konoha at an unhurried pace, one hand casually holding his orange-covered book while the other rested in his pocket. The village moved around him — merchants calling out, children running past, shinobi rushing toward their duties — yet he seemed completely detached from the noise.

His visible eye remained focused on the pages, calmly reading as if nothing else in the world required his attention. Somehow, despite looking like he wasn't paying attention at all, he effortlessly avoided every person and obstacle in his path.

"Hmm..." he hummed quietly, turning another page. "A peaceful day. Almost suspicious."

He glanced up for a moment, his eye half-lidded with mild amusement before returning to his book.

"Hopefully nobody expects me to hurry. That would be terribly inconvenient."