A/N: Well! How are you people getting on? Ahahahaa… (Scratches head) Soooo… Here's your chapter 5! Lots of love to our reviewers who reminded us to update soon! ;D Ok let's cut it short, here are the profiles of our OCs and another OC from loveme731! Sorry there, you've waited for your OC to make her appearance so here she is!
Name: Kyumi Ayame (Amy)
Age: 10
Hair: Lavender (dyed) hair reaches just above the waist; the ends of her hair curled up slightly and usually tied back in a simple half ponytail. Her hair style will change as the story goes on. ;)
Eye color: Emerald
Clothes: She always wears dark red and black or dark colored clothes. Normally wears a dark red T-shirt with black pants along with matching black ninja sandals.
Personality: Bubbly and sporty (And crazy at times). But some of her smiles or happy faces are just cover-up when she doesn't want people to know how she feels or when she just wanted some privacy. She can also be really scary at times and when she is truly mad (As in psychotic mad, which has never happen before) she becomes her scariest part. Somewhat unconcern about how people look at her or the people around her, she has a stubborn attitude. However she thinks herself as a tomboy, she just loves her long hair…
Name: Kyumi Akira (Marissa, also known as Mari for short)
Age: 14 (She look 10 year old now, will show up in her normal age further into the story)
Hair: Deep auburn colored hair; it is always the just-out-of-bed look and normally piled up in a messy bundle with some hair tumbling down at the side. It hung below her shoulders when let down.
Eyes: A darker shade of emerald than Ayame
Clothes: Does not have a preferred color of clothing, she is quite easy going about her clothes, often just wear whatever she feels like wearing but must feel comfy in it. You'll most probably see her in a loose shirt and shorts/pants. (A/N: Well I've drawn some pictures of her and Ayame so when I got a scanner I'll upload it 4 viewing. But that'll have to wait… ")
Personality: A complicate person, she is sometimes quite unpredictable so people often don't know what she's thinking (She loves to confuse people with this). Very honest about her opinions, she is also firm in her beliefs and very loyal to her loved ones. A fast learner yet quite lazy at times, she takes things in her stride and in her own sarcastic way. Her bad? Let's just say its better to be her friend than her foe. (A/N: I'm gonna stop here now, you all will form your own conclusion bout these two as you follow the story ;p)
OC of loveme731
Name: Kimora Mitoshi (Known as Miru to her friends)
Age: 11
Hair: Shoulder length brown hair.
Eyes: Brown
Clothes: Since she's a Chinese, her normal wear consists of a golden dress with a phoenix print on the side. There's also a pair of black pants worn under the dress, she also has a pair of matching shoes to go with the outfit.
Personality: Well, she's jumpy and happy most of the time. She's also quite childish but can be really really scary. REALLY.
Background info: From the Village of Mist, her father is a business man coming to Konoha to make a deal with the Hokage. She has a tough mother who's one of the best ninja in Mizu and they're rich.
Father: Musuko Mitoshi (Ben Shen)
Mother: Shinkei Mitoshi (Nancy Lan)
(A/N: Ehem… Um hope you don't mind I've sort of translated your parents name from their original names ayes… :x And because you're one family, I kept the surname. Oh if you're wondering, your father's name means "Son" and your mother, "God's grace". Yeah funny huh? I got it from some website… " Oh well Japanese names fit better ya?)
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Kimora: ON WITH THE STORYY! I'M MAKING AN APPEARANCE IN HERE! FINALLY! (Glares at the authoress) (Turns back to her happy mood) YAY!
Kail-S: " Uh… Yeah, I know! (Looks at Kimora weirdly) Sorry!
Magical-S: O.O" …… Right… HEY! Where did YOU come from! (Points finger at the jumping Kimora)
Kimora: Aww shucks! (Mutters) Can't let her know… She'll invade Konoha with her crazymonkeysandsillypinkandpurplehippostroops Heheh… (Whistles innocently, slowly edging away)
POOF! Clouds of smoke blinded them momentarily, choking them.
Kail-S: (choking) GOD! What the hell-! Couldn't you walk in through the DOOR!
Magical-S: choke-cough-choke- You used too much smog bombs!
Akira and Ayame: MIRU! Finally… Found you, get your ass back to Konoha or you won't be even mentioned in the story! Uhh… Sorry for that (Waves hand around)…
Kimora: (Wails) NOOOO! What are you waiting for! Let's GOOO! (Drags Akira and Ayame out of the door to god-knows-where)
Magical-S and Kail-S: (Sweatdropped)
Magical-S: (Muttering) How does she know bout my secret troops… Dang it! She forgotten to add the dodoNEJIandboboSASUKEtroops I've just recently created…
Kail-S: (slaps face) I'm going crazy… (To the readers) Let's just ignore those lunatics and get on with the chapter aye? (Roll eyes at the said "lunatic")
Chapter 5: New friend and a bad day for Ayame
In a little hidden village of shinobi, Konoha, the afternoon was filled with sounds indicating the peaceful atmosphere the village had and everyone was happily going about with their own things. All was as usual, yet in a little corner, a middle aged owner of a little ramen stall was feeling an ominous bubble in the pits of his stomach, as though something or someone was drawing closer… Something will happen which he would not like it. Nope, not at all. Or maybe he should?
"Ahem! Ojisan, hurry up with the ramen!" A low voice grumbled, and the middle aged man jerk out of his daydream and quickly shook the cooked ramen a little before sliding it into a big bowl and pouring the ramen soup over it. The bowl was pushed in front of the complaining customer and the man sighed.
Running sounds and a voice all too familiar to the ramen stall owner approached, the middle aged man froze in his movements and glanced at the opening of his stall anxiously.
"Oh no no no… Not him!" He prayed fervently to any gods or goddesses' names which happened to run over his mind. A flash of orange and white before his eyes and the voice of the very person he wanted to avoid in his stall ranged out.
"Ojisan! Miso ramen for me please! Chicken ramen for my new friends here! Oh make another extra! They're treating! Hah!" The said "Ojisan" moaned silently, but he showed a poker face at the newcomers.
Blonde hair and sparking blue eyes looked eagerly at him, hands on the table and a fox-like grin plastered across his face. Two young girls, also familiar to him even though he had only met them once, were looking at him with sheepish grins and wary looks as they settled down in stools beside their hyper companion.
They greeted him softly and remembering how last time they had ran away without paying (see chapter 2), they blushed slightly. The auburn head scratched her cheek with a finger before saying softly, "Umm… Sorry about the runaway last time… We hadn't got any money to pay for the ramen at that time. We'll return you the money together with today's meal!" The other girl in a white top nodded her lavender head at him and the man's expression softened a bit.
"Well, you're forgiven. You don't have to pay for the ramen last time; a young man came in and paid for you kids. Said it's a treat from the Hokage. I'll leave it at that; at least you girls got the decent mind to apologize. However, this young man here should learn some manners." The man gave a stern look at Naruto who laughed uneasily and quickly wave it off.
"Ahahah… So Ojisan! Ramen?" Naruto grinned weakly.
"All right, all right… Coming right up!" The man mumbled, shuffling away to whip up some ramen for his customers.
Soon, Naruto, Ayame and Akira were laughing and chattering between bites of ramen. "I think I'm gonna get use to this!" Ayame thought as she chuckled, feeling very satisfied with the cheery atmosphere around her.
Naruto slurped his ramen noisily and smirked, said something through his mouthful of ramen, the soup dripping onto the table, to Ayame. "Ar begd hai caf eed moor wa-men fan eew!"
"Oh damn straight! EWWW! Can't you swallow your food before opening your mouth?" Akira gagged, passing a napkin to Naruto.
"So what did you say again?" Ayame asked, cocking her head to one side, swatted the untidy sight of Naruto's terrible table manners away as though it was a daily event she witnessed.
Naruto gulped down the rest of his ramen, to Akira's horror, and repeated, "I said, I bet I can eat more ramen than you!"
Akira stiffened at that and sure enough, Ayame's yell rang out within moments, "What! No way! I am the one who can eat more ramen than you!" She emptied her bowl too, as if to prove it.
Akira shifted in her seat and buried her face in her hands with resignation as they glared and sparks filled the air, her bowl of ramen left almost untouched as she lost her appetite at what she knew is going to come next.
A crowd began to gather and someone was yelling, "RAMEN COMPETITION! RAMEN COMPETITION!"
Ayame did not seem to hear as she yelled, "Oji- san! Get me ten chicken ramen!" Naruto glared and yelled even louder, "Ojisan! I want the same as her but two more miso ramen and three more beef ramen!" Ayame growled and shouted again, "Get me five of each different ramen you've got!"
The stall owner looked stunned, then gleeful, as he rubbed his hands. "Ahh… It's been long since there was an opportunity to show off my skills! Too long! Since the last time young Gai and Kakashi had their 'Challenge of Youthful Ramen!' as Young Gai claimed…"
He paused, "Come to think of it, that's quite a stupid name…" then he shrugged, "But they brought in loads of customers, I'm not complaining."
Akira sweatdropped as more and more people gathered and started cheering loudly. The people jostled around her and she slipped through the crowd, calling over the heads, "Uhh… I'm going back first, all right with you guys?" then added to herself in a lower voice, "Heheh… Sorry girl, and boy, but I'm not paying for that this time."
Obviously, she was ignored and forgotten, all the better for Akira as she stuck her hands in her pockets and walked away, mentally grinning at the expressions on Ayame and Naruto when they discovered she was gone.
"And most probably it will be quite some time later…" She snickered to herself as the sounds of the crowd gradually disappeared behind her.
Meanwhile, among the crowd, a girl with shoulder length brown hair smiled and thought, "This is so interesting!" She pushed and squeezed through the crowd, all the while giggling as she stepped on people's foot, and smirking at the yelps of pain she caused.
"ANOTHER BOWL!" Ayame shouted, blood pumping furiously through her as she slammed her bowl onto the table. She took a glance at Naruto who stuck out his tongue at her, also demanding for another serving of ramen.
"YAY! YOO HOOO! YOU GO!"
"GET HIM GIRL!"
"HELL NO! THE BOY'S GONNA WIN!"
Screams came from around them as the people cheered for the person they think will win. Some even placing bets on them, mothers shooed their children away and the men shouting encouragements. For once, the residents of Konoha have gotten an excuse to take a break from their boring routine.
Both Ayame and Naruto would be greatly surprised at the size of the crowd they attracted with their little competition, if they had even take notice of their surroundings. But they were too busy stuffing themselves, not wanting to lose to each other.
This went on for a couple of hours before both of them began to choke themselves as their face turned green while they slowly raised their chopsticks and swallowed. Cheeks puffed up like a couple of sick balloon frogs, their face turned a shade deeper, almost blue, and brought the dangling noodles to their lips…
BLEEECCHHHHH!
(A/N: To all young kids, do NOT try this at home or anywhere else.)
Shrieks of disgust erupted as Ayame and Naruto suddenly turned purple, jumped up and puked all over the floor. "EEEWWWW!" The crowd drew back and covered their noses with their hands as the two pale faces pulled themselves up shakily, clutching their stomachs.
"I wouldn't look at ramen the same any more… No more!" Ayame barely wheezed out.
"I can't continue too… Argg… This is the first time I can't swallow another mouthful…" Groaned Naruto as he leaned on the table, his legs had become jelly after spilling the contents of his stomach. In public no less. But they couldn't be bothered anyway.
There was a pause, while the crowd called eagerly for the results of their competition, and the two of them took the moment to recover their senses.
The ramen owner wiped his forehead with a proud smile and announced loudly, "Here! We have Ayame with 8 bowls of chicken ramen, 4 bowls of miso ramen and 5 beef ramen! Naruto, on the other hand, scored 7 chicken ramen, 6 miso ramen and 4 beef ramen!" He then settled down with a large smile at the crowd.
The excited whispers calmed down for a second, then they did the math.
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"NOOOO! THEY TIED!" A howl of disappointment from the crowd.
Disgruntled, the people began pulling their money out and looking surly at the outcome. They sure weren't expecting this result.
"HAHAHA! Yes! I told you they'll tie, didn't I? Now, pay up!" A female voice boomed with triumph over all the heads. The crowd parted and the brown hair girl who was the culprit of a lot of sore feet of the unlucky people waved her hands at the taller men who lost.
Sensing that the show was over, the people went back to their own work and those who lost stomp away muttering over their losses.
Soon, only Ayame, Naruto, the middle aged man and the new girl were left. Ayame and Naruto had finally noticed the crowd they attracted and was very surprised. No, scratch that. They were shocked, especially Naruto, who suddenly realized someone had even cheered for him, distinctly, back then.
Their faces burned a little at the image, and impression, they gave just now when they emptied their stomach right on the streets.
They looked at each other and laughed weakly as the girl approached with a wide grin on her face while counting a wad of notes on her hands.
Her brown eyes sparkled happily and her smile friendly. Ayame and Naruto, still feeling the after effects of the gorging and puking, slouched on the stools but straightened with curiosity as the girl skipped over.
"Hey, that was a great competition! Anyway, I'm Kimora Mitoshi!" She held out a hand, "You can call me Miru!" she continued, shaking Ayame and Naruto's hand up and down briefly.
Naruto brightened up immediately at meeting another new friend and replied, "I'm Uzumaki Naruto, the future Hokage!" He jumped up and held his head high.
Ayame smiled politely though her face was still very pale and introduced herself, "I'm Kyumi Ayame, nice to meet you."
A cough interrupted them from behind; it was the ramen stall owner. He gave them a broad grin and help out a hand, reminding them that they had to pay for their 34 bowls of ramen.
"Ehem! That would be 3400 dollars please. But since you two are my top customers I'll give a discount, it'll be 3000 dollars then." He said, looking intently at them so as to make sure they wouldn't run away like the last time.
"Oh yeah… Erm… Akira? I know you won't be pleased, but…" Ayame trailed off as she searched the area for Akira. No Akira.
"Akira? Don't play any tricks with us ya! Come out?" Naruto called out nervously as the middle aged man began frowning at them and his eyes gleamed at them dangerously.
Ayame then suddenly realized Akira had sneaked away, not wanting to carry the responsibility for the payment. And she had all their money with her! They were also supposed to treat Naruto, though not so much but he had not brought any money with him either.
Ayame and Naruto sweated profusely as a shadow loomed over them, "Er… A…About th..the… money… Wedon'thaveanywithusrightnowsorry?" They gushed out, stepping back as the ramen stall owner blew steam out of his nose like a bull.
"… …"
"AHHHHH! AKIRA! YOU'LL GET IT FROM ME LATER!" Ayame screamed, shaking her fists at the sky and a large vein popped on her head.
On the other side of the village…
"Hmm…? What was that?" Akira looked up as she thought she heard her name and a distant shriek.
"Hah… They should be done now…" She murmured to herself, browsing through the different kinds of intriguing weapons. After separating from Ayame and Naruto, she wandered around the village, looking for something interesting to kill some time.
Instead she ended up in a well lit shop, large shiny katanas and some random tools of ninja displayed behind the glass window, inside were more variety of weapons as Akira hopped from one shelf to another in curiosity and wide eyes, brimming with excitement.
"Oooooh! Wow! Hey what- WAH! SHINY! Eh, this is so cool!" Akira suddenly felt like the 10 year old she looks now as her fascination of sharp, pointy and shiny stuff helped her.
"Looks like you like weaponries a lot aye? May I be of some help?" Akira nearly dropped the rather evil looking kunai she held in her hands as someone suddenly spoke up. An old man stood behind as she turned around, white hair lined his head and a flowery apron tied around his waist withhis eyes crinkled together.
"H... Hai!" Akira replied as she nodded at him vigorously.
"Come to think of it, I'd like to get some tools for practicing and training. Could you help me to find some suitable ones?" Akira asked, her eyes surveying the oh so interesting and cool looking weapons near her, grinning widely and carefully replacing the kunai back.
The old man thought for a moment and measured Akira with his eyes then said, "Hmm… I might be able to get something for you… What are your choices of weapon?"
"Probably some kunai and throwing stars. I'd loved to get a katana, but not now yet…" Akira muttered wistfully, staring at a particular humungous but beautifully crafted katana hanging on the wall. "Heck! That sword's almost as tall as me! I wanna grow up back to my normal self RIGHT NOW!" Her brain snarled at whoever had stuck her in her little body. (A/N: …mumbleswombles… Be patient, you'll be back yourself in good time… muahahahachokeshahaa)
"Ahh… Yes, yes… Perhaps you'll like to come back when the time's right…" The old man glanced briefly at the object Akira's looking at and back to Akira, smiling warmly. Then he went to the back of the shop and rummaged in a large brown box on the floor.
"Here, this will do for the time being." He handed Akira a set of kunai and throwing stars, all dark in color and the edges gleamed sharply, "These stuff can do major damage!" Akira mused. Then the old man pulled something bulky from the side into view.
"I'll suggest some of these weights. It'll do you good in training, especially in speed." He winked and then said, "My granddaughter's also in the academy right now, you might want to know some tips from her if you ever met her aye." Akira tucked that little information away in her mind.
Akira looked through the different weights and finally settled on two sets, one for her and the other Ayame. After purchasing it, Akira said her thanks and went out of the door; she had the old man to put her things up for delivery as she couldn't possibly carry the weights back.
Skipping her way back home, Akira suddenly halted and back tracked her way a bit. She stopped, looked up at the eye catching colorful poster which attracted quite an amount of people, namely those older ladies, and break into a large cheeky grin. "Oh yeah… Ayame would love this for dinner…"
She chuckled with glee and went into the shop; barely avoided being squashed by some smelly butt (whom she suspected is the fat woman who lost her cat in the Naruto series).
"Meh! I guessed being small has its kicks after all!" Akira grunted in her mind as she easily got through the mass and slipped out safely with her bag of stuff. Whistling softly, Akira headed back home to wait for Ayame, thinking of random thoughts along the way.
Back To Ayame and Co….
The scene at the ramen stall was like these; Ayame and Naruto shrinking back from the malice the ramen stall owner was giving out right now. Kimora by the side watching and giggling every now and then.
"Ahhhh! We know, we know! Sorry Ojisan! B… But…!"
"NO BUTS! No money to pay, you're going to work for your freedom!" The ramen stall owner was practically roaring into poor Ayame and Naruto's ears. He caught hold of them by the neck of their shirts and prepared to stomp off to the back when Kimora spoke up between her laughter.
"I... it's all… all right, Ojisan." She choked out and flapped one of her hand at them as though prompting him to come. Ayame, Naruto and the man stopped and stared at her, they had almost forgotten someone else was there.
"Don't worry 'bout it, the bill's on me." She reduced her laughter to giggling. The man "humph" and dropped Ayame and Naruto. The two scuttled away instantly and Kimora continued, "After all, they've won me some money, which will cover the bill and still have leftover."
Moments later, Ayame, Naruto and their new-found friend were released. The ramen stall owner breathed freely after that and made them (Ayame and Naruto) swore that they will only come for ramen when they have. Got. Money. To. Pay. For. It. He growled one word by one word clearly to make his point.
"Thanks a lot Kimora! If it wasn't for you back then we wouldn't be able to get away that easily." Ayame shuddered at the dirty dishes and more cleaning work there will be.
"Yeah! Ojisan would make us work like hell and we'll turn old before we can come out!" Naruto agreed, wrinkling his nose.
"Miru! Call me Miru!" Ki- Miru waved their thanks away and said cheerily, "I already said so before, you've won me the money, so it's right that I help you out in this trivial matter."
"All right! So what should we do now?" Naruto punched his fist in the air and began to go sugar high, bouncing around.
The two other sweatdropped at his hyperness, then Ayame turned to Miru, more interested to know more about her then seeing Naruto bouncing away.
And so they found out that Miru was not of Konoha but from the Mist, she had came to Konoha with her father on business matters. She had arrived yesterday evening and happened to be exploring around the village today when she came upon the ramen stall, and the rest you know…
"Well, I'd loved to stay but I think its getting late. I got to go before my father began to pine for me." Miru laughed, "See you guys tomorrow!"
And she ran off down the streets. Ayame and Naruto said their goodbyes, waving their hands.
"So I guessed we'll meet again tomorrow in school!" Naruto faced Ayame and gave his usual grin.
Ayame nodded, "Yeah, and I've got something to settle with Akira too…" She chuckled maliciously as the wheels turned in her brain.
Naruto shared a look with her and Ayame went off to the direction of her house.
"Remember to get back at Akira for me too!" Naruto shouted and Ayame turned, giving a thumbs-up, and then raced away.
"Hey! Naruto that cheat hadn't told me his secret technique on how to avoid being caught taking a 'break' in Iruka sensei's lesson!" Ayame jerked and slowed down before the suspiciously cheery looking house and gasped again, "HOLY MOMMA! I've almost forgotten! Iruka sensei's essay! AHH!"
Ayame burst into the house in her hurry and all thoughts of revenge flung out of the window. "AKIRAAA!" Ayame cried out and headed straight for the kitchen where she heard Akira's humming.
Upon reaching the kitchen doorway, Ayame's eyes widen at the sight in it and abruptly turned around to escape. But too bad Akira had already gotten ahead of her.
"Oh Ayaameee! Is that how you treat your dear sister who had took her time and efforts to cook up your dinner for you?" Akira crooned sweetly, a hand on her hips and the other twirling a pair of chopsticks as she stood blocking the doorway.
"Ack! How did you get in front of me?" Ayame jumped and took a step back. Akira merely grinned, the corners of her lips twitched in attempt to keep down her laughter at Ayame's goggle eye expression.
"Now, now… Sit! I've eaten and left some dinner for you, you can still eat right? Good!" Ayame gaped, looked anxiously at the table, and was not given the chance to answer.
The clock read 7 o'clock at night, five hours ago since she started her ramen competition. And now, a large- no, a ridiculously enormous bowl of steaming ramen was sitting on the table in front of her. Ayame could see the orange prawns and more stuff floating on the soup. It was looking veeeryy delicious and at any other time, she would be happily shoveling down the ramen. But not today. She's faced enough ramen to last her whole life.
"No! Nononono! How could you do this to me! Akira! You knew I had tons of ramen today and sick of it! You- you did this on purpose!" Ayame wailed, pointing a finger at Akira's grinning face.
"What? Oh so you're not gonna eat?" Akira said innocently, and then tapped her chin thoughtfully. "Ah… Then I guess you'll have to get that essay Iruka wanted done by yourself… I think I lost the notes…"
Ayame blanched. She looked at the clock, 7.10pm, and then back at Akira.
"You're so evil you know that?" Ayame threw at Akira.
"And you're such a dear." Akira cackled, "Anything to throw you off from the thoughts of revenge. Bad for health, Ayame!"
"Well tell that to the vengeance loving Uchiha!" Ayame retorted, glaring at her sister.
"Better start on it now, Ayame." Akira said pointedly, snickering at the color Ayame's face was changing to, and thought joyfully, "Oh she should see her own face! That's so fu-!"
Akira stopped dead and her breath hitched for second as she stared at Ayame. "What the hell was that! Am I going blind? She-" Akira narrowed her eyes and looking closely at Ayame. She swore she just saw the whole image in front of her flickered, yes flickered. She blinked and the haziness disappeared. "I hoped it doesn't happen again…"
Ayame was grumbling all the way the whole time and silently cursing her luck. Picking up her chopsticks, her face paled and turned greenish as the strong smell of ramen drifted pass her nose. Gripping the chopsticks, she glared at the ramen, "Might as well get this over with it!"
Unknown to her, Akira rubbed her eyes and kicked the little matter away, determined not to be bothered by it. "Must be too much shininess from the weapon shop… Oh yeah! The weapons! It's arriving tomorrow. Hmm, let it surprise her tomorrow then…" Akira thought lazily and leaned against the doorway.
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END!
A/N: Eh… well I'm lazy to end it properly. Haha… So that's the end of the fifth chapter! I'm dragging, I know… But I'm having some troubles with inspiration ya know? It's such an unpredictable thingy... Haish!
Kay! Things to take note people! I'm gonna speed up a little in the next few chapters and possibly throw some action in for spices. Continuing that I will NEED OCs! Heh. Might be good news to u guys? Well, anyone who wanna join in plz send in ur OCs details and extras through reviews. I will ONLY need a couple of OCs. As team mates and sensei! And random people walking by if you want...
Submitting of OCs will close when I say so in any of the next few chappy! So be sure 2 look out for it! If any of the OCs are not selected or declined, we're really sorry but we couldn't put in a bunch of OCs w/o any reason. :x and if I've mis-portrayed ur OC, correct me! Flame me all u wan or just scream at me ayes.
Right! As I don't know the name of the 'ramen stall owner' so I had to keep calling him 'middle aged man' n of coz 'ramen stall owner' its quite troublesome so if any1 know what his name is can u plz tell mii?
And, the setting is in Japan right? Or is it in China? Well I decided 2 set it in Japan no matter wad... So currency will be Yen! Hopefully that explains the 3000 dollars/yen worth of ramen Ayame n Naruto gobbled.
Last, I'm sad 2 say this but after this chapter I won't be updated till my major graduating exams are over! Hell I'm slacking all the way man… Let's hope 4 the best then. x.x" May the Force be with us!
Okie dokie! I think that's all! X) Plz READ N REVIEW! Takkare ya all! I'm preparing 2 go to war with the evil evil exams! Ja ne!