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Hero comes back... to lunch!
Who: Naruto Uzumaki (
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When: November 18th, early afternoon -- coming back took longer than he thought it would!
Where: Konohagakure, Ichiraku Ramen!
Notes: Although the journey home from Mount Myoboku was relatively short and he had (whoops) forgotten to inform people that he was coming back today, his first stop is for the classic Ramen taste that he's sorely missed and not had enough of over the past almost year!
"Nee, Old Man Teuchi! It's great to see you! You too Ayame-Chan!" His voice, loud and boisterous, drew attention from the streets as he greeted the familiar vendors of his favourite salty noodle dish. His clothes were well-tailored but worn with sweat, frog muck, and training in general -- who said Mount Myoboku had laundry facilities for humans? No, Naruto likely stunk quite a bit and looked like quite a mess, but even under all that grime he was still recognizable with his bright blue eyes and wide whiskered grin.
It didn't take long for him to get a huge bowl of the special, and without hesitation he snapped his chop sticks apart and declare loudly, "All right, time to eat!"
... Maybe he should have talked to Obito-Jichan, Sasuke or Hinata-Chan, or have seen if his mom and dad were around, but... Food came first! He couldn't be expected to do all that on an empty stomach!
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When: November 18th, early afternoon -- coming back took longer than he thought it would!
Where: Konohagakure, Ichiraku Ramen!
Notes: Although the journey home from Mount Myoboku was relatively short and he had (whoops) forgotten to inform people that he was coming back today, his first stop is for the classic Ramen taste that he's sorely missed and not had enough of over the past almost year!
"Nee, Old Man Teuchi! It's great to see you! You too Ayame-Chan!" His voice, loud and boisterous, drew attention from the streets as he greeted the familiar vendors of his favourite salty noodle dish. His clothes were well-tailored but worn with sweat, frog muck, and training in general -- who said Mount Myoboku had laundry facilities for humans? No, Naruto likely stunk quite a bit and looked like quite a mess, but even under all that grime he was still recognizable with his bright blue eyes and wide whiskered grin.
It didn't take long for him to get a huge bowl of the special, and without hesitation he snapped his chop sticks apart and declare loudly, "All right, time to eat!"
... Maybe he should have talked to Obito-Jichan, Sasuke or Hinata-Chan, or have seen if his mom and dad were around, but... Food came first! He couldn't be expected to do all that on an empty stomach!
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"It's hard to keep everythin' clean when the toads' definition of clean involves frog slime dattebayo! I'm headin' home to get clothes and a bath after this bowl! I've gotten a whole lot stronger though, and my sage training's done with the toads! I've still gotta practice on my own to fully master it but they said I've done so well that I don't need their help anymore."
Excuse him for slurping up more of his ramen, it just tasted so good~!
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A monumental task sometimes. "You're sure they weren't just sick of smelling you?"
He shot a look at Hinata at the same moment, a wordless question: the onsen was only a few blocks away, and between the two of them they could easily incapacitate Naruto long enough to throw him into hot water.
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There's only a minute tilt of her head to warn Naruto that she's actually entertaining the question. Working through how much chakra she'd need to paralyze him so Sasuke could cart him off to the onsen.
She makes the smallest of nods the chakra already at her fingertips as she moves forward. She's truly sorry Naruto but you brought this on yourself. And honestly you'll thank them later when you go see your mother and are sparred her shoving you bodily into a bath. You do not go home to your mother smelling like swamp and covered in dried frog slime. It just isn't alright.
"Sorry Naruto-kun," she murmurs as her hand reaches for his shoulder.
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Why were they giving him those nasty looks anyway? Even if he was eating, the blond was still on guard -- trying to figure out what they were up to, and ready to react if he had to.
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So it was that he stepped to the side to allow Hinata to paralyze Naruto, wrinkling his nose as he kept an arm out to catch the limp body as it fell. He'd need to launder his own clothes after this unless he wanted to deal with Mikoto's disappointed face, which was a power he had yet to learn how to counter.
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"You go on a head I'll catch up in a minute," she explains approaching the counter. She had at least seven bowls of ramen to pay for to make it up to Naruto. And they'd just be prepaid so he wouldn't have to worry about soggy noodles once he smelt like a human being again.
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"What about my ramen!? Oiy! I wasn't finished with that dattebayo!!"
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"Shut up, you'll get fed once you're not disgusting anymore."
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