Yuri, thinking that at the very least that she should go get herself something to eat while she waited stood up and with a single look parted the sea of people and moved up, grabbing herself some steamed rice, miso soup, and salmon before moving back to her table to eat.  She would probably steal off before long should the opportunity present itself and wander off to get re accustomed to the kendo sticks and armor.  She had spent all summer practicing with her family's ancestral sword, but live steel was of course not allowed in tournament fights and the armor held her back else she would be peerless in her age category.  Her competition after all trained in full kendo gear constantly, but it was simply an end to a means for Yuri to use her family's sword style in a way to bring honor to her family at her age in the modern world.