Kirigakure [Village Hidden in the Mist]

[Tai-chan.]

Misaki flashed Rasetsu a bright smile... right before he practically dived head first into his ramen. "That's my husband," she said with a small grin, partly amazed at him. She took her cup of sake and downed it in one giant gulp. Then, she pushed her own bowl of ramen next to Rasetsu's nearly empty one, and in return, took his glass full of sake. That would make it even, right? Besides, Misaki wasn't really hungry, and she knew that Rasetsu was starving. She threw her head back, her crimson hair almost touching the floor, and took down the second glass of sake. That's when she started beginning to feel the alcohol take place.

"Yo, old man!" Misaki called out, waving her hand in his direction. "Round two, let's go!"

[Big Guns]

Rasetsu paid no attention to the seize of his sake, his adrenaline was rushing, and was far more occupied on the more conspicuous task of stuffing his belly. After not receiving a good meal in weeks, this was comparable to gourmet for the Black Wolf Sage.

Rasetsu had taken a notice to Misaki's change in behavior. After receiving his fourth platter of ramen, his pace finally calmed, the whole lower half of his face basked in miso sauce. Despite all of the stares he was receiving, with his little regard for mannerisms, he wiped and licked a good portion of it off. Licking and sucking his thumb, being sure to generate the most obnoxious sipping sound, he finally turned his attention forward to his wife.

"Your cheeks are beginning to flush, babe." Rasetsu sighed aloud. "You're drinking those sake like a drunken pirate. I would marry a drunkard." Rasetsu pushed the bowl aside, calling to the bar. "Fifths! How long do I have to wait for decent service around here? I'll screw every one of you up in here if this bowl is not filled within thirty seconds! Stop depriving your customers and get on the ball!" Well, he did say he would try to mask his pride for one night. Misaki was probably too drunk to care at this point anyway.

[Tai-chan.]

Rasetsu was right about one thing, Misaki's face was almost the color of her hair by the end of her fourth cup of sake. She rolled her eyes dramatically, sighing in exasperation. Misaki wasn't drunk...she was just slightly tipsy. Okay, maybe she was a little more under the influence than she would have planned to be. It didn't matter though, because she was there to enjoy Rasetsu's company. "Thanks for letting me know, baby," she hiccuped, in a half sarcastic tone.

Misaki sat at the table across from her husband, continuing to watch him inhale full bowls of ramen almost nonstop. So much for enjoying Rasetsu's company. He couldn't keep eating forever, and Misaki was determined to make him lose his appetite for food and gain one for something else, if you know what I mean. She sat up straight and raised her right leg, pointing it out before she crossed them. Then, she coquettishly flipped her hair all over one shoulder and bore a small smirk. "Baby... are we gonna be much longer?" Misaki said quietly, but her racy undertone could be clearly heard.

[Sky]

Sirens began to ring throughout the village , warnings then started to be yelled "There is a unknown ship in the port , a unknown ship!" said a shinobi rushing from the port to alert people. What was going on was the village about to be attacked? and way was just one unknown ship causing such a fuss throughout the village , it was just one ship after all.