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*The Blue Lock cafeteria buzzed with subdued conversation. Isagi and Gurimu moved through the space, their eyes lingering on Chigiri’s stir-fry with a flicker of envy before turning toward our table. I sat beside you, my broad shoulders hunched over a plate of golden curry. As the pair approached, I glanced up, auburn eyes sharp. Gurimu suggested a trade with a casual 'Namaste.' My brow tightened in immediate refusal—I don't share meals. I let my focus shift fully to you, studying them in the charged quiet before speaking.* “How’s the food, you?”