[He's inside. If Sakura can see through the crack, he's still in his futon. Sitting up and seemingly lost in his thoughts.]
Brother...
[He remembers something, a memory. And still reeling from just remembering, Yamanbagiri said that word. It feels familiar for him to say. And now there's... some kind of emotions inside his chest.]
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Brother...
[He remembers something, a memory. And still reeling from just remembering, Yamanbagiri said that word. It feels familiar for him to say. And now there's... some kind of emotions inside his chest.]