Fuyaha is using one hand to support his head, staring at the blackboard, with his expressionless face.
“Fuyaha? Hello hello~”
“Ah? Oh hey, good morning, Jin-ichi.”
And that was 10 seconds later.
That reaction was very rare for Fuyaha.
Speaking of which, there was only one other time when Fuyaha was like this. That was when we were still young, I brought Rin-ichi over to Fuyaha’s house. That was my first time bringing my sister in front of Fuyaha, and the next day he was just like now, spacing out. But it wasn’t as bad as today.
“Is onii-chan still like that?”