[Atsushi is running a little behind here, his surprise at the sudden disappearance of the package’s appendages, along with Heigo’s explanation, taking a moment to sink in. It sounds...far-fetched? But it’s clearly the only logical explanation as to why a package would be addressed to the author of a book and not the recipient.]
Oh...you’re probably right. I wonder why it never arrived until now?
[Atsushi’s eyes fall to a corner of Heigo’s robe that had fallen loose when he’d snatched the package, and it’s then that he notices the bandages covering Heigo’s neck.]
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[Atsushi is running a little behind here, his surprise at the sudden disappearance of the package’s appendages, along with Heigo’s explanation, taking a moment to sink in. It sounds...far-fetched? But it’s clearly the only logical explanation as to why a package would be addressed to the author of a book and not the recipient.]
Oh...you’re probably right. I wonder why it never arrived until now?
[Atsushi’s eyes fall to a corner of Heigo’s robe that had fallen loose when he’d snatched the package, and it’s then that he notices the bandages covering Heigo’s neck.]
Oh...did you get hurt, Heigo-san?