[Kaneda watches him go, slumping his arms against the counter as his smile fades. Sure, he'd probably given him money for something harmless. Or...he hoped it was harmless. That's basically all that this was riding on, anyway.
The onigiri remains in his hand as he rolls it in his palm, exhaling enough air to lift the bangs on his head.
If he wasn't going to regret it...why did he feel like Tetsuo still couldn't trust him with some things? Thoughts he shakes out of his head before going back to work.
action;
The onigiri remains in his hand as he rolls it in his palm, exhaling enough air to lift the bangs on his head.
If he wasn't going to regret it...why did he feel like Tetsuo still couldn't trust him with some things? Thoughts he shakes out of his head before going back to work.
Tetsuo wouldn't let him down.]