On most days, the Bowl of Fortune opens up around nine in the morning and remained open until nine at night. Though it wasn't that big of a window, considering there are restaurant open 24/7, it still meant that anyone could stop by to enjoy a bowl of noodles at any point during that time.
Today, however, there was a "CLOSED" sign hanging on the door despite it being only a little past noon, to the dismay of the few patrons hoping to see the rumored beauty working at the noodle shop.
"Ouch…"
"Shut up! I don't want to hear a single sound from you!!!"
Inside, Nobara was in the process of stitching Dante's wounded hand, being a lot more aggressive than usual. That one strike from her naginata was able to cut through 8-3's armor, almost severing his hand. Fortunately, the old cook held back a little, despite being absolutely enraged.
"Damn it, boy!" She clicked her tongue. "I almost killed you back there."
