Romans & histoires Naruto Eating Ramen Gif

’ Says the boy holding the camera and enters one of the starting rooms. Ayame starts to feel hungry and goes downstairs to get food. She gets a cup noodle which was kept in the closet and fills hot water in it. After the noodles become ready for consumption, she takes them upstairs and takes a seat. Just before eating her noodles she takes a peek at the screen and stops eating. A bloody hand was lying in front of the camera. She quickly types in the chat- [Can anyone tell me what happened? I went to get food] [I’m reporting this streamer! What the hell was that?!!]

"I'll sit next to you to eat this ramen." Irene then took a seat next to Noah and placed her cup of ramen on the table. Noah quickly finished his ramen before getting up from the couch and walking to the kitchen. While Irene was sipping her ramen and started looking at Noah who rushed away, she muttered to herself, "Do I really look like a ghost tonight?" she asked. Noah entered his bedroom after tossing the cup of ramen into the trash and drinking a glass of water, leaving Irene in the television room, who was still eating ramen.

Justin scratched the back of his neck that didn't itch, at least he would fill his stomach even with instant ramyeon. "After leaving me alone, he ask me to cook," Karina grumbled taking ramyeon from the wooden cupboard above her. "I don't understand, why I idolize a man like him," she added, then boiled water and waited for it to boil. "But if it's just ramyeon, he’ll be starving." Karina took some eggs from the refrigerator and put two eggs in it, she also added a piece of mushroom. A few minutes later the ramyeon was done, then Karina made mango juice with some ice cubes.

What an annoying bitch. Aronohai Misa took her to a ramen restaurant. A. Ramen. Restaurant. Misa sits there, in her very expensive-looking suit, looking out of place in the small establishment, yet slurping on her ramen without a care in the world. Sakura is extremely annoyed. Did the alpha really rent out the entire restaurant for this?. “Is there a reason why you wanted to eat with me, Miss Aronohai?”. She slowly slurps on her noodles.

he murmurs. I look down at the bowl. Spicy ramen—red broth shimmering with chilli oil, thick noodles, a jammy soft-boiled egg sliced in half, green onions, and sesame seeds. My throat tightens. I told him about my comfort food once back in high school. He remembered. Tears sting my eyes before I can stop them. Hayden's face softens. He reaches out, his thumb catching the first tear that escapes. "Hey," he whispers. "It's just noodles."

HIROTO'S POV The steam from the ramen bowl hit my face, but it didn't do anything to clear the fog in my head. I sat across from Kenji, my wooden chopsticks hovering over a piece of chashu that I had no appetite for. My inner thighs were chafed, and every time I shifted on the hard wooden stool, a sharp jolt of soreness reminded me exactly why I was wearing a thick turtleneck in eighty-degree weather.

The noodles, the ice cream, the pickles, and something that tasted like the toast I'd had that morning. "Are you okay?" Lana was behind me immediately, pulling my hair back. "Yeah, I just—" I breathed, turning on the tap. "The ramen. I think it's off." She rubbed my back gently. "I bought it this week." I rinsed my mouth. "It tasted weird." "No it didn't." I splashed water on my face and straightened up. "Check it then." Lana picked up the cup and turned it over. "Ninth of August. That's two months away."

The smell of umami, garlic, and something rich and slow-simmered made my stomach growl. Elias was at the stove, sleeves pushed up, and brow furrowed in concentration. I came behind him and glanced over his shoulder. He was cooking ramen. Not the poor college kid instant noodle ramen, but honest-to-God ramen with broth made from scratch, pork belly, soft-boiled eggs, and seaweed. I blinked repeatedly until he finally spoke. “I hope you’re hungry.” “I’m starving. I was just chased through the woods by a maniac wolf.”

“Afterward, I’ll wait for your answer.” I lost my appetite to hear what he said. After picking my meal with chopsticks, I chewed and swallowed my ramen. I kept thinking about the best way to tell him. On the other hand, he enjoyed his food. After a while, I stopped eating and gulped my Ocha. The ramen was spicy enough. He looked at me, then took a piece of tissue on the table, and wiped the corner of my lips. “There is a stain of broth on your lips.”

he called. Gugu appeared in the kitchen in no time. Grip handed us the utensils and we dug in. The spiciness of the ramen satisfied my tongue. I’m really into spicy foods. The warmth of the broth seeped into my system warming my exhausted body. I’ve never appreciated eating noodles before. The exams made me really tired and add my sealer duties, exhausting! I looked at them. Joy overwhelmed my heart. I used to eat alone at a huge table for years.