Naruto was uber tired by the time h

Naruto was uber tired by the time his training session with the new and improved team seven had ended. After the war had finally ended, everything went back to the way it was. After nearly three years, the village was almost as good as new. Almost being the key work here. It hasn't fully been rebuilt yet because Madara had done a shit load of damage to his beloved home. But they are slowly working on getting it back to normal and everyone was doing their bit to help out.

Finally arriving at his favourite destination, which is Ichiraku's by the way, he lifted the curtain up. It was a much bigger restaurant now. The owner had taken the opportunity to improve it a little bit. Along with the stools like the old restaurant, to the side of the restaurant there were tables and chairs as well allowing for big groups to have a meal. But Naruto still liked to sit on the stools; which is where he found Hinata sitting, possibly(most likely) waiting for her ramen cup.

"Hey Hinata!" he greeted her with a big smile, sitting down on the stool beside her. She visibly flinched and Naruto guessed that was because of the volume of his voice. A lot of people said he was loud but he disagreed. His hypotheses was that everyone else was just too quiet.

"N, Naruto-kun, how are you?" she asked timidly as he ordered a pork ramen bowl. To his great relief, Hinata has almost completely lost her stutter now. Again… almost being the key word. His relationship with the girl has greatly improved since the war as well. If it weren't for her, he would still be wallowing in self-pity while Madara took over the world. He was very grateful for that, as should everyone be.

But it had been a long time since the war. They were sixteen years old then, now they were nineteen. They were older and wiser. When she confessed to him, she was young and he believed both of them have put that behind them as a big mistake. And he believed she truly regretted it.

He may have saved the village, but he is still the jinchuriki. He has friends, people who loved him but he didn't believe anyone would love him enough to want to spend their life with him. He had accepted that fact as it is.

"I'm fine, you? Come back from a mission?" he asked her as their ramen arrived at the same time. Naruto's mouth instantly watered as his life's source arrived.

"I'm fine too. Yes I...my team...ju...just arrived." she said blowing on her noodles to cool it just as he was.

"And they sent you alone?" he asked as he stuffed his chop sticks in his mouth as the taste of his favourite food invaded his taste buds.

"I was heading home, but I craved ramen for some reason." she admitted with a tint of pink on her cheeks. She looked rather cute like that too, with the blush and all. The blush was a permanent thing on her face to him as they grew up, but he rarely got to see it adorning her face now. He guessed it had something to do with her not having feelings for him anymore. But that thought always made him feel a little lonely, so he concluded it was because she has come out of her shell and isn't as shy as she used to be.

"Hey me too. I craved ramen for some reason too." he said as he turned his stuffed mouth towards her. She smiled at him warmly, probably because he always craved ramen and she knew it. I mean who didn't?

"I had a feeling you would" she said laughing softly as she reached for a napkin to her right. To his utter surprise, she reached her hand with the napkin towards his face and wiped the corner of his mouth with it. He stopped all movements. His chewing, blinking, breathing, everything and stared at her, surprised. She must have noticed the sudden tense atmosphere because she pulled her hand away quickly and her smile faded before the red returned to her face in a higher shade. "I...I'm sorry...I..." she stuttered making him smile for reasons he didn't even know. She immediately went back to eating after wards with her head down avoiding his eyes at all costs, but her ears still remained red.

To someone else, that would have been something gross. Something disgusting and very Naruto-like as people often referred. Yet she hadn't found it gross at all. In fact, she had just...smiled. It was things like this that made him wish he had fallen in love with her when they were younger. But he cannot change the past...and his future is set out for him.

This continued for over a month. They always had ramen together before going home for the day. If one of them had a mission, neither ever forgot to leave a note with Ichiraku owner or Ayame to let the other know that they will not be coming. Until the other got back, they will have ramen alone. But they both soon noticed that ramen did not taste the same in those days as they sat alone on their usual stools wishing the other was here with them. So when they saw the other the next time, neither could help the automatic smiles that appeared on their faces.

It was not however, on one of those days that Naruto waited on his favourite stool for his lunch partner without ordering even one bowl of ramen because she had not left a note for him, so he knew she would show up. But she was exceptionally late today. Naruto knew Hinata to be a punctual girl because before, she had been waiting for him at the ramen bar almost every time. So he waited as he tapped his fingers on the table in a rhythmic manner.

He was surprised however to find himself thinking about not ramen but his mid night haired companion and why she is late.

'Had she been called to an emergency mission?' that would explain why she hadn't left a note.

'If so...then was it dangerous? Will she be alright? Will she return soon?' such thoughts plagued his mind as he continued to wonder if he should demand answers from Tsunade-baa-chan.

That's when his two teammates interrupted his disturbing train of thought.

"Wow! Not even one bowl. Something must really be wrong." Naruto heard Sakura's soft voice from behind him. He turned in his seat to face one Sakura Haruno and Sasuke Uchiha. Her gentle smile and the dastardly smirk of the Uchiha behind her made him register what she had said.

"Hey! I eat a perfectly healthy amount of bowls. Don't make it sound like I'm carelessly eating away." he said closing his cerulean eyes and nodding his head with his hands crossed in front of his chest. 'That'll tell her! She's always saying I eat too much ramen. How can one even eat too much ramen? Its unheard of.'

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

Naruto adalah uber lelah pada saat sesi pelatihan dengan tim baru dan ditingkatkan tujuh telah berakhir. Setelah perang telah akhirnya berakhir, semuanya kembali ke jalan itu. Setelah hampir tiga tahun, desa ini hampir seperti baru. Hampir menjadi kunci bekerja di sini. Itu belum sepenuhnya dibangun namun karena Madara telah melakukan beban kotoran kerusakan ke rumahnya yang tercinta. Tapi mereka perlahan-lahan bekerja pada mendapatkan kembali normal dan setiap orang melakukan sedikit untuk membantu mereka.Akhirnya tiba di tujuan favorit nya, yang adalah Ichiraku di by the way, ia mengangkat tirai. Itu banyak restoran lebih besar sekarang. Pemilik telah mengambil kesempatan untuk memperbaikinya sedikit. Bersama dengan kotoran seperti Restoran tua, di sebelah restoran terdapat meja dan kursi yang juga memungkinkan untuk kelompok-kelompok besar untuk makan. Tapi Naruto masih menyukai untuk duduk di bangku; yang adalah di mana ia menemukan Hinata duduk, mungkin (kemungkinan besar) menunggu untuk Piala ramen nya."Hei Hinata!" dia menyapa dia dengan senyum lebar, duduk di bangku sampingnya. Tampak meraba dan Naruto menebak itu karena volume suara-Nya. Banyak orang mengatakan dia keras tapi ia tidak setuju. Hipotesis nya adalah bahwa orang lain terlalu tenang."N, Naruto-kun, how are you?" she asked timidly as he ordered a pork ramen bowl. To his great relief, Hinata has almost completely lost her stutter now. Again… almost being the key word. His relationship with the girl has greatly improved since the war as well. If it weren't for her, he would still be wallowing in self-pity while Madara took over the world. He was very grateful for that, as should everyone be.But it had been a long time since the war. They were sixteen years old then, now they were nineteen. They were older and wiser. When she confessed to him, she was young and he believed both of them have put that behind them as a big mistake. And he believed she truly regretted it.He may have saved the village, but he is still the jinchuriki. He has friends, people who loved him but he didn't believe anyone would love him enough to want to spend their life with him. He had accepted that fact as it is."I'm fine, you? Come back from a mission?" he asked her as their ramen arrived at the same time. Naruto's mouth instantly watered as his life's source arrived."I'm fine too. Yes I...my team...ju...just arrived." she said blowing on her noodles to cool it just as he was."And they sent you alone?" he asked as he stuffed his chop sticks in his mouth as the taste of his favourite food invaded his taste buds."I was heading home, but I craved ramen for some reason." she admitted with a tint of pink on her cheeks. She looked rather cute like that too, with the blush and all. The blush was a permanent thing on her face to him as they grew up, but he rarely got to see it adorning her face now. He guessed it had something to do with her not having feelings for him anymore. But that thought always made him feel a little lonely, so he concluded it was because she has come out of her shell and isn't as shy as she used to be."Hey me too. I craved ramen for some reason too." he said as he turned his stuffed mouth towards her. She smiled at him warmly, probably because he always craved ramen and she knew it. I mean who didn't?"I had a feeling you would" she said laughing softly as she reached for a napkin to her right. To his utter surprise, she reached her hand with the napkin towards his face and wiped the corner of his mouth with it. He stopped all movements. His chewing, blinking, breathing, everything and stared at her, surprised. She must have noticed the sudden tense atmosphere because she pulled her hand away quickly and her smile faded before the red returned to her face in a higher shade. "I...I'm sorry...I..." she stuttered making him smile for reasons he didn't even know. She immediately went back to eating after wards with her head down avoiding his eyes at all costs, but her ears still remained red.To someone else, that would have been something gross. Something disgusting and very Naruto-like as people often referred. Yet she hadn't found it gross at all. In fact, she had just...smiled. It was things like this that made him wish he had fallen in love with her when they were younger. But he cannot change the past...and his future is set out for him.This continued for over a month. They always had ramen together before going home for the day. If one of them had a mission, neither ever forgot to leave a note with Ichiraku owner or Ayame to let the other know that they will not be coming. Until the other got back, they will have ramen alone. But they both soon noticed that ramen did not taste the same in those days as they sat alone on their usual stools wishing the other was here with them. So when they saw the other the next time, neither could help the automatic smiles that appeared on their faces.It was not however, on one of those days that Naruto waited on his favourite stool for his lunch partner without ordering even one bowl of ramen because she had not left a note for him, so he knew she would show up. But she was exceptionally late today. Naruto knew Hinata to be a punctual girl because before, she had been waiting for him at the ramen bar almost every time. So he waited as he tapped his fingers on the table in a rhythmic manner.He was surprised however to find himself thinking about not ramen but his mid night haired companion and why she is late.'Had she been called to an emergency mission?' that would explain why she hadn't left a note.'If so...then was it dangerous? Will she be alright? Will she return soon?' such thoughts plagued his mind as he continued to wonder if he should demand answers from Tsunade-baa-chan.That's when his two teammates interrupted his disturbing train of thought."Wow! Not even one bowl. Something must really be wrong." Naruto heard Sakura's soft voice from behind him. He turned in his seat to face one Sakura Haruno and Sasuke Uchiha. Her gentle smile and the dastardly smirk of the Uchiha behind her made him register what she had said."Hey! I eat a perfectly healthy amount of bowls. Don't make it sound like I'm carelessly eating away." he said closing his cerulean eyes and nodding his head with his hands crossed in front of his chest. 'That'll tell her! She's always saying I eat too much ramen. How can one even eat too much ramen? Its unheard of.'