Free time? Kyōshi chuckled. The concept as a whole was fairly new to him. He thought about what he did for fun as the table took their turns answering the question. A wave of realization hit him when his mind turned up blank. All he did was frequent bars and train. His life had been devoted to the ANBU and to Hayata Shin and it all came crashing down the day of his assassination. Kyōshi was slightly saddened by this depressing realization. He drank, analyzed people, and trained. That was it. Sometimes, however, he did more than one simultaneously. His depression faded when he realized he had something to talk about to the children. When it was his turn, Kyōshi pulled the cigarette from his mouth and answered. "Well, as for me, I don't really do a whole lot except for train. This would be an obvious lie to the person that actually knew him a little, he drank frequently too. He just didn't care for the children he was teaching to know this. "But, sometimes I make my training into a game. I use sometimes projectile weapons, senbon specifically." He flourished a pair of the metal needles he drew from his jacket. "There is a game in some bars that is called darts. I like to play that sometimes. It helps with my skills and is fun. I also analyze people. I know that sounds boring, but people watching and picking up on an entire scene before you in mere seconds can be rather rewarding in some cases. I have more recently picked up on use of firearms, though you said outside of training so I will leave that point be."
It was about that time when Kyōshi saw faint movement within the restaurant. In a few seconds, their waitress, along with two more employees, opened the door to the patio area. The food had arrived! She arranged the various meats and things around the grill area, and placed the Calamari Supreme Spicebowl directly in front of Kyōshi. He couldn't help but crack a smile at the sight of the delicacy. The waitress then walked around the table, asking if anyone needed anything and giving everyone present a pair of chopsticks to enable them to dig in. Kyōshi turned to Sonoko, who wasn't originally invited to the dinner and motioned to the food set before them. "I don't know if you've eaten already or not, but I'm sure everyone here would enjoy it if you joined us. Feel free to dig in." He then turned to address everyone at the table. "Remember to cook your food all the way, raw meat can be bad for you. Also, if you aren't a fan of spicy food, and I mean really spicy food, then I would stay away from this masterpiece. Though if you can handle it, the Calamari Supreme Spicebowl is a one of a kind dinner sensation. Delicious!" Kyōshi couldn't wait anymore. He used his chopsticks to grab a tiny calamari ring and drenched it in the coconut sauce. He popped it in his mouth, and let the fire commence. The man was already visibly sweating, but he seemed oddly content.