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“God... Where am I?”

“... ...And, my headache is back.”

“... ...F-Fine. I'm... sorry?” why do you sound unsure.

“You're... fast to accept the apology.”

“...You're fetching for some praise, are you?”

“Wh-- I wasn't implying you were a dog at all—”

“... ...Y'know, arguing with you isn't going to go anywhere... So, I'm sorry...?”

“I feel like if I said anything else, this conversation is going to go in a loop. So, instead, I'm going to ask about your day... Surprisingly.”

“Did... anything interesting happen recently?”

“I feel as if... a headache is about to appear...”

“Kaito's birthday... I wonder what type of gift he'll like...?”

Shuichi looks distressed. What is so distressed about?

He's on the floor, a bag in his arms with his hat covering his face. ...He's sleeping. Well, the snoring is indicating sleeping, anyway.

With a cup of coffee in hand, he sighs and hung his head low. Another tiring day. The café is pretty quiet around this hour, would he even bump into anyone at this time?

“Ah... My head hurts...”