Post by uchiha ishimaru on Aug 14, 2011 15:15:24 GMT -5
Ishimaru was standing at the base of the mountain, looking up at the hokage faces. He fingered the single bell he carried around, a gift from his great-uncle, Sasuke. He had never imagined that he would ever be in contact with anyone on that side of the family, but he and Sasuke were almost pals. Ishimaru guessed that Sasuke had eventually gotten over his anger at his brother, or he just didn't let the parents concern him when choosing who to talk to. He grumbled to himself. "Satoshi better watch who he targets in the future. Friendly fire in battle, even heated combat, blacklisted you for everyone in the village. For life." He sighed and turned around, walking through the streets to the ramen shop. It was the same shop that Iruka and Naruto had ate at, in the same place, same name for the place. Different owner, though. It had passed to the owner's son, and his son after that. Nevertheless, the food was argued to still be the same by Naruto, so nobody questioned it. He ordered a bowl of Misu ramen and began to chow on it when a random person walked up to the table. He eyed them, then gestured for the person to sit. "Hey, how's it going?" He asked non-chalantly.