[ There's that agonizing voice in Karamatsu's head— that self-doubt that is constantly swallowing him that he tries to hide from everyone else. It's talking to him-- telling him that everything that Aoba is saying isn't real. You deserve so much more. Your existence is enough. What kind of proclamations are these things? Did Aoba realize what he was doing?
Karamatsu seems to be more transparent with Aoba more than anyone else.. except maybe Osomatsu. Maybe.. he was safe to ask this question, then. His mouth hangs open slightly. If it were anyone else, he would puff up with pride and agree, but for some reason he can't. He physically and mentally cannot.
And so, he asks this instead, his voice suddenly sounding small: ]
Why are you like this with me..? [ It's nothing flowery or poetic. It's just straight up confusion. ]
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Karamatsu seems to be more transparent with Aoba more than anyone else.. except maybe Osomatsu. Maybe.. he was safe to ask this question, then.
His mouth hangs open slightly. If it were anyone else, he would puff up with pride and agree, but for some reason he can't. He physically and mentally cannot.
And so, he asks this instead, his voice suddenly sounding small: ]
Why are you like this with me..?
[ It's nothing flowery or poetic. It's just straight up confusion. ]