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Kenji hadn't left his room all day. That in itself wasn't a good sign. If he wasn't leaving, it meant he was working. And it was already nighttime. You honestly were worried about him at the moment as he was prone to overworking himself.

So, of course, you went to go check on him. And as you should have expected, there he was, at his desk, passed out. He honestly looked exhausted. Then you saw his face contort with pain as if he were having a nightmare. That couldn't be good.

You...

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