Niyya was walking from Konaha, having just visited her parents. She looked ahead as saw a man and a young girl. "Hmm... She looks almost like a smaller me..." though Niyya as looked at she from a distance. "Hmmm....." Niyya added as she looked at the man walking with the girl. "I wonder if they are from this region?" she said to herself as she put her hands on the back of her head as she strolled along, her signature pink hair fluttering in the wind along with her white cloak-like styled dress, a gift from her father.