Noodle time.[Open to Leaf shinobi.]

Hono had just finished a long day of backbreaking training trying to perfect his shuriken aim. Despite this he had finished about forty five minutes earlier than he thought he would, meaning he had time for one of his favourite pass times, eating at Ichiraku's! Hono hurried along the quiet streets, quickly evading the occasional pedestrian on his way. The banners of Ichiraku's were flailing in the wind but as Hono approached yelling broke the tranquility of the peaceful afternoon. Hono poked his head through one of the flaps to find that Ichiraku's was particularly busy today. Two fellow ninja were brawling next to a dropped book, whilst two other genin where sitting down at the bar simply ignoring the battle that was raging on. Hono took a seat next to the dark haired Genin.
"One large pork ramen please!" Hono asked loudly, attempting to block out the racket of the brawl.
Hono then turned his light blue gaze toward the ninja beside him.
"A genin but who was he again....." Hono thought to himself
"AH Yukimaru...Yukiamru thats it!" The words accidentally slipped from his mouth
Hono quickly buried his face in the menu to avoid further embarrassment.

Sanji glanced to the flap as it opened, nodding to the newly arrived young fellow before his gaze moved to the pair who were still rumbling around on the ground nearby. He simply shrugged and ate from his own personal bowl of ramen, though he was disappointed to see his noodles were almost gone. Undaunted, he lifted the bowl, drank the broth, then handed the bowl back to the chef." I'll take another, please." He says." Same order." He adds so there's no confusion." The two on the floor fighting over literature could be indulging in the unequivocal delight that is Ichiraku Ramen, yet they choose to quibble over silly issues. It's a microcosm of our world." He waxes poetic while he awaits his second bowl of ramen.

Hono glanced over the tall, fair haired ninja on his right. His words flowed like a great river of wisdom and knowledge.
"A microcosm for our world huh? Thats quite the poetic skill you have there friend" Hono said in his most sophisticated manor possible.
"iI wonder, if you dont mind me intruding, what compelled you to become a shinobi?"

Yukimaru then heard his name called he looked at the ninja that called his yukimaru then got up and he approached the ninja so what is your name since you know mine yukimaru said with his kunai in his hand don't worry about the kunai kid it just and my hand because im around alot of people yukimaru then grab a seat right next to the ninja not letting his guard down he then order another bowl of ramen waiting for the kid to answer his question.

Koroshi thinking quickly grabs the other side of the book with his right hand holding it infront of himself like one holds a plank of wood in Karate.
If the punch continues it is destined to rip straight through the paperback book with resistance which strips all the speed from the punch halting it before reaching him.

Once the punch is stopped Koroshi pushes his arms forward attempting to push the kid backwards, his form destined to stumble bakwards over the stool.

"Hey buddy watch out, you should hurt someone!" Koroshi says with a cocky smile worn upon his lips.

As he's shoved backwards by the superior strength, his other foot steps back halting his advance glaring while growling in the back of his throat his rage only increasing upon the destruction of his book.

"I'M GONNA MAKE YOU EAT THAT BOOK!!!" He says his left eye twitching in pure rage the owner of Ichiraku's simply sighing while he serves the other patrons his food commenting "This happens quite a bit..." he states before walking off.

The Uzumaki heir's rage is slightly quelled by the scent of Ramen...glorious glorious Ramen...

Sanji was just about to start in on his second bowl of ramen when he heard the one to his left remark about his little poetic rant there. He looked over at him, his expression resigned to its trademark deadpan, and his tone was no different." Well... my father was one. His father and mother before him. I don't know how far back it goes, but most of them were medical ninjas, which I suppose I was not destined for, because whoever heard of a giant medical ninja?"

Hono chuckled at the fair haired shinob'is remark about medical ninjas.
"Well you obviously havent meet my mother! My name is Hono by the way" he said in a friendly manor.
Hono then turned to Yukimaru.
"Oh and nice to see you again Yukimaru, you might not remember me but i think we attended some classes together in the academy"
Hono noticed that his steaming bowl of delicious ramen had arrived, he plucked a pair of chopsticks and broke them apart. But before he could begin to eat some words escaped from his mouth.
"Wait, have any of you guys got a team yet?" he said loudly as if he was addressing every genin in the room.

Koroshi grins when Arashi screams about his book as he has yet another great idea. he proceeds to close the book shut letting go of it with his right hand and turn it to where it is flat on its side, with another grin he quickly swings his left arm forward throwing the book as hard as he can at Arashi, the book aimed for his chest.

If the book should hit its mark it knocks the breath out of Arashi leaving him open for another attack.

Right after throwing the book however, Koroshi makes the Tiger → Hare → Boar → Dog hand-seals followed by slamming his hand on the ground.
A wall made of of solid rock forms in only an instant after impact with the ground, the wall now in front of the noodle shop blocking anyone from getting in or out.

As the Uchiha's arm is drawn back Arashi's eyes widen and he let's his leg drop and his grip release twisting his head to the side while leaning backwards in order to avoid the book, simultaneously he would create a simple ram seal.

Channeling chakra the Ramen broth in the bowls disperse into a fine..delicious mist, obscuring the vision of the entire shop.

His deed done his left hand shoots upwards his own vision impaired a chain flying from his palm and hitting the roof with a thunk embedding itself in the wood the chain instantly retracting yanking himself upwards.

Twisting his body upwards his feet impact the roof sticking to it with the tree walking method.

While this occurs, the dodging of the book which flies outwards would keep flying and due to their position, would accidentally smack Hono in the side of the head with force enough to knock the boy unconscious, due to Koroshi's strength stat and Hono's health if it lands.

If the boy dodges it would most likely hit one of the other two with the same effects, save for Sanji.

The vision of all the Shinobi is impaired due to the salty delicious mist, the thunk shift of earth blocking the entrance while mist simultaneously fills the area and a thump being the only warnings to the beginnings of a noodle bar brawl.