Kakashi Hatake, from 'Naruto'
Kakashi and Lisa
Odd
Only the oddest of people walk around with their noses buried in erotic manga, Lisa thought. If you were going to read it, at least do it in the privacy of your own home.
God.
Have some decency, at least.
He was as tall as Kensei but not quite so muscle bound, and he walked with the disinterested swagger of a man who paid no interest to the rest of the world, or universe, at that. The man had a shock of grey hair and a mask that covered the most of his face- the fabric kind, rather than the hollow type. She supposed if he had have been wearing the latter, they might have been soul-mates.
Or at least a decent fuck-buddy between editions of her favourite erotic nanga.
She rolled her eyes at his back as he walked past. How much of a fool did he look?
Turning back for home, she ignored the looks that people were giving the oversized school-girl swinging a large carrier bag labelled 'XXXratedGIRLZ'.