Snippet #2362144

Miyamoto Tetsuko

Tetsuko closed her eyes and took a moment to reflect on her previous battle. Still looking straight ahead, she said, “I know I wasn’t at my best, but I thought it made for some good practice. After all, In a real battle we won’t always have the luxury of being well-rested and in perfect health.” Her serious expression didn’t last long. As she looked back to Katsu she quickly reverted to her more cheerful self. “Not that I’m saying we need to practice like that all the time, but I think you’re right. We could use some more practice, but not before I get something to eat!”

"It would be interesting to battle the other students.. Don’t you think?"

“If we’re going to battle other students, I want to make sure they’re strong enough before we begin the fight. You know how I don’t like accidentally hurting people.” Tetsuko had always felt uneasy when fighting fellow students. She knew that the measure of a strong weapon was how powerful it was in combat, and that weapons were supposed to be good at injuring people. But was it wrong for her to have a fear of hurting her allies? Her fellow students? Her friends? It was something that bothered her, so she often tried to avoid the subject. Maybe she could talk about it later with one of the weapons in her class, if she ever felt confident enough.

The cafeteria wasn’t too hard to find, and fortunately for Tetsuko it wasn’t very crowded. It wasn’t because the food was bad at the cafeteria – in fact it was a lot better than most cafeteria food – but rather most students preferred eating in one of the many restaurants in Death City.
After having a quick look around, Tetsuko said, “Hmm, I think I’m going to have some yakisoba today. Hey sis, what did you feel like eating?”