It had been a long day, and you though to yourself,

’You know what sounds good? Ramen.’

You decided to go to a nearby ramen shop. Ichirakus. You sat in the booth, receiving your food. Just as you were about to dig in, you heard a voice whine behind you.

“Aw, cmon! I thought I brought enough…”

Naruto Uzumaki. You had heard of the male, and his many impressive feats. He was somewhat of a celebrity around these parts. You saw him peering into his wallet, a pout etched onto his face.