Breakfast

Your stomach grumbles, reminding you to go have breakfast before starting your mission. Being an orphan, you know how to cook, but you didn't do it at Tsunami's house because that will entail waking her up; you don't want to disturb her rest. There's also that small little thing of you want to do her again which will prevent you from concentrating on the mission.

So the alternative is to go eat out, which fits in your plan of going to the town. A few minutes later, you find yourself seated on the table, five mean looking mean men beaten up next to the table. The stares that you receive from other patrons are so annoying that you got up and throw them out. Damn assholes, shouting threats and warnings for the restaurant owners to pat for protection just as you're going through the menu.

"Breakfast ramen three bowls," you tell your order to the proprietress of the place, an older, slightly chubby woman wearing an apron and a head scarf with normal clothing.

The woman glances at the defeated thugs lying outside and then back at you. "Sorry, we don't have breakfast ramen. Will chicken do?"

"Make it two bowls of chicken and two bowls of salt ramen."