Ukyo: I can’t do this anymore. My hearing is a curse. A literal curse.
Yuzuriha: [patting his shoulder sympathetically] Is it the boys again?
Ukyo: I am trapped in a noise war zone. On my left, Xeno and Stanley are destroying the drywall with what I can only describe as "passionate friction." And on my right?
Yuzuriha: Senku and Gen?
Ukyo: They were whispering for four hours. I thought they were being sweet, so I listened in. They aren't Yuzuriha. They are drafting a 45-page manifesto on how to psychologically gaslight Ryusui into funding a space program by manipulating the global oil market.

























