It was lunch break during the filming of Naruto. Sakura, hungry, wandered over to three separate tables. One held three bowls of ramen.
"Ramen! Just what I need!"
The first bowl had whole tomatoes floating in it. Sakura ignored it and peered into the second bowl. It was too... sandy. But the third bowl was just right. Slurp.
Sakura was still hungry, so she looked around after she finished the ramen. Sure enough, there were three sandwiches sitting forlornly on a nearby table.
"Yay, sandwiches!"
The first sandwich was full of tomatoes. She went to the second, glanced at it, then turned away in disgust. It was filled with ramen, soggy with soup. But the third sandwich was just right. Munch.
Now she was feeling kind of thirsty. Luckily enough, there was a table with juice on it. The first cup held orange juice. Sakura detested orange juice, so she moved on. The second had particles of sand floating in it, and it smelled strangely like... urine. But the third one was tomato juice: just right. Gulp.
After she gulped down the juice, she heard the director calling her to get ready for the next shot, and she hurried off.
Presently Naruto, Sasuke, and Gaara came to the tables. When they reached the first table, Naruto flew into a rage.
"WHO ATE MY RAMEN?!" he screamed, going into mad-chibi mode.
After Gaara had a glimpse of the second table, his face darkened. "Who ate my sandwich?" he growled. Particles of sand began to float ominously around him.
Sasuke was mortified after seeing the third table. In a low, horrified voice, he gasped, "WHO... WHO DRANK MY TOMATO JUICE?!"
Somewhere a safe distance away, Sakura gave an unladylike burp.