C202 Tatsumaki Kill Him
"Table Nine, three large bowls of Ramen Ichiraku, please."
"Table Three, five orders of kelp ramen." "And for Table Three, two more bowls of seafood ramen, if you could."
Every afternoon.
That's when Ramen Ichiraku hits its peak rush.
Every staff member is bustling about, not a moment of rest in sight.
Cello Everett's hands.
They're a blur, moving so swiftly they cast illusions
