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"Wow, I love your outfits!" Tendou overheard Jyuka say from where he was mixing ingredients for the next dish, La Salle still much the same as from nearly 20 years ago.
"Thank you!" said two voices in unison, and for some reason, Tendou immediately didn't trust the people talking.
He watched them like as a hawk while they ate, and while they praised his food immensely, he was sure they were up to no good, or at the very least, not being entirely truthful.