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... madhouse.
Plates clanked, rice bowls slid across slick tables, someone somewhere laughed so hard they choked, and in the middle of it all, ninety-three Kageshiki trainees ate like war was tomorrow—which it basically was.
At the center table, Daigo sat cross-legged on the bench like a gremlin king, hunched over a giant tray of roasted beef, scooping it into his mouth like it owed him money.
"Yo, bro," he said, chewing half a cow, "the test's tomorrow, right?"
Ishig ...
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