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Kishi
Kishi watched as the waiter left, trying to ignore the fact Ichirou was calling them pregnant women. “...no yelling at old men, you got that? I will treat you like a bad little kitty. Spray you with some water or somethin’.” Kishi glared at Ichirou for calling him a little kitty, but didn't say anything. As lame as it was, he really didn't want to be sprayed with water. "Okay," Kishi mumbled, thinking the conversation was over when Ichirou started speaking again. He was asking about going to the gym. "I mean, you are a scrawny little guy.”
Kishi's anger flared up again. Is he trying to piss me off on purpose? he thought, clenching his hands into fists again as he forced himself to stay seated, even though he wanted to flip the table. "You're on," was all Kishi said before the waiter returned with sushi. Kishi licked his lips, looking at the sushi. Without bothering to ask what it was, he began to eat while Ichirou said his thanks. "Arigato," Kishi mumbled around a mouth full.