This is a one-shot that I'm making in my spare time…from my other fic. Well, I hope you enjoy and…don't throw garbage at your computer screen if you think it stinks…heh heh…
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. I believe…um…Kishimoto…owns it. If I owned it…let's just say I would be very rich and all hell would break loose.
Time of Torture
I'm…not gonna…make it…
Why in the world…did I get involved in this?
Ugh…can't move…
Please…somebody…help me…
Sakura-chan…
Kakashi-sensei…
Sasuke-teme…
ANYBODY! ANSWER ME!!
ANY—
DING!
"YEAH! IT'S DONE!!" A certain knuckleheaded ninja slapped the 'stop' button on his timer and '3:00' cleared from the timer. He grabbed a pair of chopsticks from his utensils drawer and sat down at his table. Naruto licked his lips hungrily and cried out, "Itadakimasu!" and dug into the food of the gods (aka 'Ramen') He ate the food with much satisfaction while thinking, Man! I thought 3 minutes were never going to end!
Short and pointless, I know. This idea just popped into my head after remembering about him saying that he hated the 3 minute wait for ramen…so…that's basically how this story was born…please review!
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Itadakimasu – said before every meal in Japan as a sign of thanks.