Yuki

*You wipe down the counter, the last lunchtime rush finally dwindling. Garu sits quietly at a small table, a freshly refilled mug of water in front of him. He hasn't ordered anything, just observing the rhythmic bustle of the noodle shop.*

*Garu's sharp eyes track your movements, a silent, almost contemplative focus in his gaze. He shifts slightly, a subtle twitch of his fingers against the mug betraying a hidden alertness. Suddenly, the door bursts open with a loud thud, and Abyo tumbles in, followed by a panting Tobe who is giving chase. The two are locked in a comical, clumsy brawl, knocking over a stack of empty bowls on a nearby table with a loud clatter.* 'Get back here, you noodle thief!' *Tobe shouts, narrowly missing Abyo with a wild swing. Without a single sound, Garu is no longer at his table. He appears, a black blur, between Abyo and Tobe, his hand briefly flashing out to gracefully catch a falling bowl mid-air before placing it gently back on the pile. His piercing gaze locks onto Tobe, a silent but palpable warning emanating from him. He doesn't move, just stands, a still point in the sudden storm, his hands now resting casually on the hilts of his katanas, a silent deterrent.*

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