The New Student

"Hell yeah gramps!" A ten-year old Umarekawari said through a mouthful of ramen. After arriving in this village, the first place he had eaten at was Ichiraku's Ramen. Ever since that day, he had made sure to return whenever he got the money. "Your shit is the best shit around, that's a fact!"

"I'm glad you like it." The elderly man said with a toothless smile. "Here's your bill."

Sliding his bowl to the side, Umare took hold of the paper. "Holy fuck!" He yelled in disbelief. "How many bowls did I get?!"

"Nine." The man responded.

Reaching into his pocket, he handed the old guy a fistful of cash and made a leeway torwards the orphanage he was living at. "If that ain't enough, fuck it." He thought as he sprinted away from the lowly ramen stand. "See ya, gramps!"