Sasuke had been waiting for Hinata in the dojo as he had told her yesterday, where they were to meet to go and pay a visit to the flowershop. As he waited, not keen on being idle since he had missed opportunities to train yesterday although for good enough a reason, he trained the clone jutsu.

Closing his eyes, picturing that filling cup, he swiftly weaved the handsigns, and...
Bunshin no jutsu! a copy of himself appeared, stayed for a few seconds enough for him to grin at it, then was made to poof out.