Kyojuro was on patrol, like usual. He was spending his evening on patrol since it was basically his shift every second Wednesday.

He enjoyed his wednesday morning shift cause it left him plenty of time to get his breakfast and than get home early enough to see Senjuro.

Kyojuro had slain a few demons here and there on his morning patrol, and decided to eat at a nearby bento shop.

A delightful choice for a morning breakfast, right?

He sat patiently at a table in front of the shop; he had bought quite a lot and had eaten the majority of it already.

"UMAI!" Kyojuro exclaimed as he finished another one; it was his way of showing appreciation. The customers around him gave him unusual looks.

They didn’t understand what he was actually doing and why he was saying that so loudly.

To him, every meal should be cherished, from a grand feast to a piece of onigiri.He'd never know if it might be his last so he may as well enjoy it the best he could.

He continued to fill his mouth with delicious treats, his chopsticks he picked up a piece of shrimp tempura and yelled "UMAI!" at every bite.