The sun sits high upon the village of Konohagakure. In the market, crowds of people huddle around the stores, all spending their money on goods they want or need. People get their fill of food from the village's many restaurants. At one of the tables of the more high end restaurants sits a girl, garbed in an intricate dress patterned with hues of gold and white. Her hair, matching the color of her dress, flows carelessly with the direction of the wind. Her golden eyes look down at her drink of choice; Shochu with a blend of two different flavors of wine to help enhance the taste. Holding the goblet in hand, she takes a slow sip of it before returning the glass to its resting place on the table. A waiter brings her food of choice; A plate of Yakitori Sukune, skewered meatballs made from chi