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ย ย ย Thisโฆ this was not like the other bread-throwing incidents. A single bread from that one she didnโt want to think about, another from that one who always seemed to assist in unsettling the peace, and now, likely more than a hundred, too quick to analyze, from none other than the Esper himself.
ย ย ย One, two, three, four, maybe even a little more, she could handle that with ease. But this amount of breadโฆ She could have used Atomic Shield, had she seen it coming earlier, but it was far too late.
ย ย ย Several pieces of bread hit her like bullets from a gun, although their effects were far from similar. She just stood there and endured it, a frustrated and maybe even disappointed look on her face as she stared forward.