The following is an exert from a mission lead by Chouji Akimichi with Toravisu, Naruto and Hotaru following under him. The mission was to travel to the Spirit World and assist Hotaru in her training with the legendary teacher, Genkai. The scene takes place in a barbecue shop located in the shopping district of Konohagakure. Hotaru and Chouji have just recently finished a race through the streets, an event that involved Chouji barreling down alleys and across rooftops in his Meat Tank form, mindless of any destruction he might happen to cause along the way. Moments ago, Shikamaru had been strong armed by Chouji into paying for the teams parting meal meal when all of a sudden Naruto came storming into the restaurant, furious with Chouji and Hotaru.
Chouji Akimichi
Upon seeing Naruto's form bursting into the restaurant all of Chouji's features light up and he quickly makes room for his late friend.
"Naruto-kun! What took ya so lo..."
Suddenly Chouji remembered how he had traveled from the kage's office and the reason behind Shikamaru's stopping him in the middle of the street. A light pink touches Chouji's cheeks and he smiles sheepishly.
"... my bad Naruto. Me and Hotaru had a little race and things got a bit out of hand."
Grinning wide enough to show his teeth, Chouji's right hand runs through his hair and he closes his eyes, putting on his classic 'oops' look.
"But hey, no worries, Shikamaru is gunna pay for food so eat as much as you want!"
Turning back towards the table, Chouji is surprised to see a slightly flustered waiter standing in front of the small group. Collecting himself quickly, Chouji slams his palm into the table.
"A full rack of Ribs with a side order of barbecued pork, extra fries, make 'em super crispy and... a salad!"
Staring at the waiter who's eyes have bugged out in shock at the size of his order, Chouji scratches his head confused. Suddenly 'realization' strikes Chouji and he grins at the waiter, completely misunderstanding the man's confused expression.
"I'm trying to watch my weight. So make that two salads please."
"Naruto-kun! What took ya so lo..."
Suddenly Chouji remembered how he had traveled from the kage's office and the reason behind Shikamaru's stopping him in the middle of the street. A light pink touches Chouji's cheeks and he smiles sheepishly.
"... my bad Naruto. Me and Hotaru had a little race and things got a bit out of hand."
Grinning wide enough to show his teeth, Chouji's right hand runs through his hair and he closes his eyes, putting on his classic 'oops' look.
"But hey, no worries, Shikamaru is gunna pay for food so eat as much as you want!"
Turning back towards the table, Chouji is surprised to see a slightly flustered waiter standing in front of the small group. Collecting himself quickly, Chouji slams his palm into the table.
"A full rack of Ribs with a side order of barbecued pork, extra fries, make 'em super crispy and... a salad!"
Staring at the waiter who's eyes have bugged out in shock at the size of his order, Chouji scratches his head confused. Suddenly 'realization' strikes Chouji and he grins at the waiter, completely misunderstanding the man's confused expression.
"I'm trying to watch my weight. So make that two salads please."
