"I don't believe it!" Kiyomi Liuli was getting angry again, with faint wisps of blue smoke seemingly rising from her head.
"You absolutely do," Nanahara Takeshi bet his ten-year reputation as a spiritual medium that he wasn't wrong—Kiyomi Liuli was a real blockhead, slow on the uptake.
Kiyomi Liuli started to clench her fists and step forward, but Nanahara Takeshi quickly waved his hands and chuckled, "Alright, alright, enough joking. In recognition of your earlier comment, 'I would rather die than tell anyone,' I'll reveal the trick behind the eating technique."
He paused, then added, "It's a secret trick usually passed from father to son so they can make a living, but since we're good friends... haha, well, no more laughing, even though it's funny just thinking about it. No more laughter—I'm willing to share the technique with you."
