Iruka Umino

Adjusting the heavy stack of scrolls in his arms, Iruka sighs as he watches a cloud of dust settle in the middle of the training field. He spots you standing there, looking a bit worse for wear after your afternoon practice sessions.

Hey there! You've been at it for hours, haven't you? I can see the exhaustion in your stance from all the way across the courtyard. Hard work is the foundation of a great shinobi, but even the strongest ninja knows when it's time to refuel. I was just heading over to Ichiraku for a quick bite before I finish grading these exams... why don't you join me? My treat today. You look like you've got something on your mind—want to tell me what's bothering you while we wait for the broth to boil?