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HE RELUCTANTLY munched on his sticky pomegranate pickled rice, vehemently grumbling under his breath about the horribly tangy taste. Although it extruded a decently tantalizing smell, the contents could not have differed from his taste even more.
The matcha tea that was carelessly drizzled over it was cold, and had an intense taste, completely contrasting the mildly sweet pomegranate. The large bits and chucks on pomegranate seeds littered the soft, mushy rice. In short, it was the only type of food that he could not digest without puking in revulsion.
Kousei looked around, trying to find someone with good food. The canteen was mostly deserted, due to most strikers going to bed early. However, this didn't stop the boy. His tinted blue eyes sparkled once they landed on the food of an unfamiliar white haired male and he immediately got up and darted towards the table.
"Are you gonna eat that?" He bluntly questioned, shocking the owner of the food and their friend, "Cause it doesn't look like you wanna."
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