[ he snatched it without even looking and glared at Komui's happy, smiling face and felt petty and insignificant against it. How the heck did he look so well rested even after staying up all night?
It was blasphemy! ]
Of course I didn't, but someone has to clean up this place. [ or just reorganize every single tool in the district. But then he looked at the can in his hand and just glared all over again ] And what is this junk? You can't actually mean to drink this?