naruto
The aroma of Ichirakus booth, she decided, was much better than the smell of ice cream. This was her first time eating what her father called ramen.
Teuchi brought out two large bowls.
"Enjoy," the man said to Sakura and her father "it's very hot."
Sakura looked down at her bowl of noodles, it was steaming and accessorized with chives, pork and- what was that?
"Daddy?"
"Aa." He replied around a mouthful of ramen.
"What is this?" She held up a fishball with a spiral on it.
"That's a naruto, honey."
Sakura popped it in her mouth.
'Naruto,' she thought.