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A shadow edged onto Kakashi's desk, and he glanced out of the window to see a youth strolling past, with hair like an exploding dandelion and a strand of foxtail grass between his teeth.

It quivered (or maybe danced) a little with each step the boy took, and Kakashi wondered where he got it from.

Most people viewed foxtail as a weed, after all, preferring to keep it off their lawns as much as possible.

(And, as an afterthought, he also wondered just how the boy could walk by a window on the ninth floor.)