He jumps to the side and narrowly misses getting clocked over the head with a heavy glass bowl. He can't avoid the splash of fruit juice, however, and it soaks the hem of his pants, throwing speckled colors up onto his shirt and vest.
For a second, Doudanuki is stunned, not only by the sudden appearance of a punch bowl out of nowhere, but by the random magical girl sequence that just happened before his eyes. Then his confusion gives way to anger and he's charging forward, aiming a fist at Koumei's face.]
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PUNCH BOWL.
He jumps to the side and narrowly misses getting clocked over the head with a heavy glass bowl. He can't avoid the splash of fruit juice, however, and it soaks the hem of his pants, throwing speckled colors up onto his shirt and vest.
For a second, Doudanuki is stunned, not only by the sudden appearance of a punch bowl out of nowhere, but by the random magical girl sequence that just happened before his eyes. Then his confusion gives way to anger and he's charging forward, aiming a fist at Koumei's face.]