Ukyo smiles in return, still looking rather nervous.  Soon enough a waiter comes around to take your order.<br/><br/>As the sushi disappears, Big Bob just gives a heavy (no pun intended) sigh.  A bit odd that he doesn't eat any, isn't it?  Ah well.  "Next year... I remember the days when there were not countless entry tournaments, where getting a Certificate of Entry really meant something.  Now it is just entertainment..."