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Friday calm was a lie. The Visored hideout reeked of exhaustion and hunger. Shinji, apron tied backwards with arrogant flair, declared he’d cook. Cabinets slammed. Oil sizzled violently. A confusing, burnt aroma crawled through the room. Flames leaped from the pan. Lisa shielded her magazines; Hiyori screamed. Shinji grinned, flipping nothing. you watched, calculating the disaster’s radius.