This spamfic contains a semispoiler for the Kyoto arc.  You have been
warned.








Some spoiler space.









Sojiro smiled and looked back at the Dance Dance Revolution machine, its
floorpads completely worn out.  Yet another victim had fallen to his
Shukuchi.

Author's notes:

Once again, don't ask.

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"To you and me, this rice means nothing, but to my ancestors...don't mess
with my family.  Apologize to the rice." -- Chow Yun-Fat
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