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"
What
’
s
so
funny
?
"
Oops
.
"
Nothing
to
do
with
you
.
"
My
eyes
left
Rita
.
The
Keiji
Kiriya
standing
in
the
cafeteria
that
day
was
no
green
recruit
.
My
outward
appearance
may
have
been
the
same
,
but
inside
I
was
a
hardened
veteran
of
seventy
-
nine
battles
.
I
could
deal
with
my
own
problems
.
I
’
d
imposed
on
Rita
once
during
PT
and
once
more
,
indirectly
,
by
smooth
-
talking
my
way
into
one
of
her
spare
battle
axes
.
I
didn
’
t
need
to
involve
her
a
third
time
just
to
make
it
through
lunch
.
"
You
fuckin
’
with
me
?
"
He
wasn
’
t
going
to
let
this
go
.
"
I
’
m
sorry
,
but
I
really
don
’
t
have
time
to
waste
screwing
around
.
"
"
Whaddayou
have
hangin
’
between
your
legs
?
A
pair
of
ping
pong
balls
?
"
"
I
never
opened
my
sack
to
look
.
You
?
"
"
Motherfucker
!
"
"
That
’
s
enough
!
"
A
sultry
voice
cut
short
our
argument
.
It
wasn
’
t
Rita
.
