Finding light in a dark world (Naruto fanfiction)

~The power of youth? No way!~

*RECAP*

"I like you, whats your name." he said still chuckling slightly. "Whats it to ya?" I growled out. He shrugged. I looked at him with a wicked grin. "I will find a way to beat you in this battle of sarcasm. You're officially my new rival. I really don't like you." I said still grinning. He grinned to. "Alright, but wouldn't it be better to know the name of our rival?" Darn IT! he got me there. He wins this round. 

"Mizuki Egimono." I growled out. His eyes widened slightly, but I thought nothing of it to ticked off to really pay attention. He suddenly grinned again. "Ichiro Hisaiyuki." he said simply. "I think buttwipe is better." I grumbled. He just rose and eyebrow.Ignoring him I went back to eating.

So I have a new rival. This could get interesting.....

*End Recap*

I sigh. It has been like ten minutes since that guy Ichiro got here. I feel like ripping my hair out. For someone who looks like he wouldn't talk much he won't shut up, and he's annoying! Naruto of course was to busy eating to notice anything. I could feel my pockets getting lighter and lighter with the more food he ate... 

Looking back over at Ichiro I notice he was already done. When did that happen? He's been arguing with me the entire time. You know Kakashi does the same thing.He manages to eat all his food without me seeing. He won't let me see under his mask either. I wonder why that is? Maybe they know each other. Either way I don't like this guy he gets on my last nerve. 

Naruto finally takes the liberty of noticing his surroundings, and looks my way. "That was good, believe it!" he bellowed out. I glance back over at him having been glaring at Ichiro. He seemed to be ignoring my glares. Which ticked me off even more. My eyes widen at the sight before me.  He finished twelve bowls off. TWELVE!  I hit him on the head growing an irk mark on my head. He was about to say something, as I hear Ichiro mutter 'idiot' under his breath. I ground my teeth together but other wise ignore the comment. "What was that for Mizu-chan?" Naruto whines rubbing his head. I felt like I was going to snap. These two were pushing me past my limit. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHAT WAS THAT FOR!" I yelled out. Naruto shrunk under my gaze. You could practically see the anger rolling off me in waves. 

"When I said I'd pay for lunch I didn't mean for you to eat five people's worth!" I growled itching to hit him again. "That is ridiculous! How did you even eat that much to begin with?"I continued to seethe. I am so gonna be in trouble for this. Why did I offer to pay for his meal again? I sighed this is just ridiculous. Slumping down in my seat I mumble a few incoherent words, and bang my head against the counter. Why did I have to befriend such an Idiot? 

Laughing causes me to glare in the direction of Ichiro. He was holding his stomach, and banging his fist on the counter. He looked to be ready to fall out of his chair from laughing so hard. "You two" he wheezed out " are some of the most funniest people I have ever met!" he continued laughing. 

I glared at him. "I don't see what you find so funny about this." I grumble out still ticked off. He still didn't stop laughing. I sighed. This was really getting old. Placing down enough money to pay for Naruto's and my food I stand up to leave. "I'm going shopping, see you later Naruto." I said turning around to leave. "What I don't get a goodbye." Ichiro said with a smirk. I just glared at him and walk out of the shop. I could hear Naruto yell 'How do you know mizu-chan' at Ichiro. Hopefully Naruto will give Ichiro a run for his money. I think snickering. 

Sighing I gingerly make my way towards the shops. I still don't quite know the layout of town, but I know enough to not get lost. I glance around looking for a clothing shop. The only thing I could do was look in the windows, and at the stands to figure out what was what. I can't read Japanese, so it made it a little harder to find what I was looking for. Before I know what hit me I ran right into a hard object having not been paying any attention to where I was going. The impact of me running into this thing made me fall flat on my butt. "Watch were your going, Idiot!" I mentally sighed there was no mistaking that voice. This day couldn't get any better. I think grumpily