Disclaimer: Hinata isn't mine, much as I wish she were.
Kunoichi, Anywhere
Hinata frowned at the herbs. Not a very good selection – not at all the variety you'd find at a stall in Konoha.
"I can help you find what you're looking for, missie."
His hand engulfed her upper arm. Hinata winced, not from pain, as he pulled her behind a nearby building. Then there was no longer one man, but seven. Hinata's head was down, but she saw each of them arrive in the alley, stepping out of shadows, dropping clumsily from roofs.
Shino found her a few minutes later, paying for herbs.
"Found what you needed?"
"Yes, close enough."