"So, you got your decisive information already?" Nagato asked sarcastically, sitting on a different rooftop than he was on earlier, Mist Bow leaning against his shoulder.

"Hrm? Oh, yes. Of course. Got a few Flame signatures, Lightning, Cloud, Rain, Storm primaries... Though I traced some secondaries in there... Good job."

"All in a days work, ne?" Nagato said wistfully, with a nice little grin on his face, "this is pretty nice, actually." 

"Now you can go back to flirting with middle shoolers."

"...Well it WAS a nice day," Nagato grumbled before hanging up the phone. "Now to get the heck o-"

[i]BLAAASH![/i]

A very visible bolt of flame passed dangerously close to Nagato's hood, leaving the smell of burning air in its wake and continuing until the projectile it carried burnt out high above Namimori.

"Finally found you, [i]bastard[/i]," Masako Sawada growled as she casually tossed a baseball up and down with one hand.