Itadori and Kugisaki picked up their chopsticks again and rejoined the battlefield, instantly kicking off a flurry of ping-pong-like clatter and clashing noises resembling a fencing match that darted back and forth across the private dining room.
The battle looked so intense... should he move a bit further away?
Senior Kamiyado narrowed his eyes, watching a few dark splatters of soy sauce fly in from nowhere and hover in the empty air two centimeters in front of his face.
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