Katsurou walked in, his tanned hand sliding through his brown hair. Dancing amusingly, his eyes scanned the three ladies in front of him before he looked at the chef.
"Chicken ramen, please." he said in his deep, low voice. The chef smiled as Katsurou handed him the money and sat down. "May I inquire as to why three fabulous female shinobi are in here eating ramen?"
He came from the Sand Village, where it was custom that females normally ate at better places than this, so it struck a curious chord in him.
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