Shouyu began another tedious small time mission. Even then, the kid was still walking at a high pace, chest out and his chin high. Yeah, he was only 8, 4’7, less than 100 lbs, but this young academy student was well on his way to becoming a Genin. He had already finished up two classes before his rivals could and was currently enrolled in an Anbu training class, very exciting for the young shinobi regardless of today’s minute mission. He was still gallant, never faltering in a step before he reached the shop and stopped with a foot in the air about to take his next step, his head cocked to the left quickly, he was posed in a running man stance. It was the scent, the smell was good, making him hunger with a ravenous intent to eat the whole shops inventory in one sitting! His eyes drifted over to the right slightly and read the color banner addressing the shop’s name. ’Yummy Yum Ramen!’ He instantly realized that this is shop he was debriefed to be working for this morning. This made the kid jerk into a standing position with a saluting gesture of his right hand, meanwhile the kid’s tongue was out drooling at the scent of their food. True enough, he did skip breakfast in order to show up here in a timely matter, he had a knack for waking up late and that truly was downfall, he loved sleep. Like a zombie, he slowly dragged himself into the shop being whacked in the behind the Lady shop owner’s pan as she insisted he hurry.
Over the pot he dangled, the lady had to put a mask on him to stop his drooling tongue from dripping his saliva into their main pot of broth. He was seduced by the smell, this was the cause of the smell that beckoned his belly to eat his fill and some. It made work difficult but he sure enough, slowly but surely like Mrs. Lady said, stirred up the big pot of broth, occasionally lifting the ladle and letting the top mix. He had to stir from the deepest of pot, wall the way to the surface to make sure not a single flavor is settling in the mixture. And the whole time, his thoughts just wandered off to what everyone was thinking as the silently at the ramen, the egg, slurping the noodles and wiping their mouth of splatters. His eyes grew lower, narrow, looking left to right, almost hypnotized. It became so strong he had to stop and turn to realize, it was the Lady shop owner with an extra large bowl of ramen with extra meat made specifically for him for his efforts. So after completing his task he too was able to sit down and enjoy the fruits of the elder lady’s hard work. Sure enough with sip and bite of her ramen his strength and morale was restored tenfold as his belly become full, burping and laughing with the shop owner before departing.
[WC 508]
Over the pot he dangled, the lady had to put a mask on him to stop his drooling tongue from dripping his saliva into their main pot of broth. He was seduced by the smell, this was the cause of the smell that beckoned his belly to eat his fill and some. It made work difficult but he sure enough, slowly but surely like Mrs. Lady said, stirred up the big pot of broth, occasionally lifting the ladle and letting the top mix. He had to stir from the deepest of pot, wall the way to the surface to make sure not a single flavor is settling in the mixture. And the whole time, his thoughts just wandered off to what everyone was thinking as the silently at the ramen, the egg, slurping the noodles and wiping their mouth of splatters. His eyes grew lower, narrow, looking left to right, almost hypnotized. It became so strong he had to stop and turn to realize, it was the Lady shop owner with an extra large bowl of ramen with extra meat made specifically for him for his efforts. So after completing his task he too was able to sit down and enjoy the fruits of the elder lady’s hard work. Sure enough with sip and bite of her ramen his strength and morale was restored tenfold as his belly become full, burping and laughing with the shop owner before departing.
[WC 508]