Disclaimer: I do own Naruto! He has such a cool figurine, it's red, and orange, and yellow, and has a pretty fox on it, and...
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It was his first time inside the home of Uchiha Sasuke. Uzumaki Naruto looked around curiously, surprised by the number of lucky cats.
"Sasuke? What's with all the cats?"
The dark-haired boy ignored him.
"Hey! Hey, teme!"
"..."
The smaller growled. "Answer me!" he yelled, shaking a tanned fist. The black cats continued waving, cheerful as ever.
"...They're supposed to prevent stalkers," Sasuke responded reluctantly.
Naruto blinked and looked around. There had to be at least 30, and this was just in the one room. "Really? 'Cause I don't think it worked."
A flash of pink hair squeaked and ducked out of sight. Blonde hair dodged rapidly out from in front of the window. Black eyes flashed crimson for a moment before calming.
"I am well aware of that fact, dobe."
"How many do you have?" said dobe asked, amazed at the sheer quantity.
The first mutter was inaudible.
"What was that?"
"392."
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Well, it's another ficlet. Based on the info I found in an Asian store today. Black lucky cats are apparently particularly liked by women (snicker) because they are said to be very effective at warding off stalkers.
