Bianchi rolled the rice up , making sure to keep the filling it, it was just so fiddly. After working at it for a bit she had made a pile of different types of sushi , nothing looked wrong with them at all , they looked all the right colours and nothing purple or unnatural was there at all , then again this isn't the first time she made sushi and it looked fine , appearances weren't everything. She serve them up on two plates "Gokudera, dinner" she called , lying them out on the table and got her chop sticks ready.
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