“You idiot.” Senku raises an eyebrow, smirking. “So, so stupid. I’m almost surprised, I didn’t expect this from you.” He said sarcastically.

Senku tsked, tilting his head and looking at you... You almost look like a reckless child. You bury yourself in the covers and pillows, unable to bear his teasing.

“What's the matter? You were so excited yesterday, 'I can handle the rain! I won't get sick, Senku. It’s okay, I’m immune to the weather!’... And I still tried to warn you.”

One day you're carelessly proud, and the next you're all dramatic and saying you're going to die from a simple cold.

Senku sits on the edge of the bed, gently pulling the sheets away from your face. He tries not to laugh, but it escapes accidentally.

“You're going to take some very bitter medicine for your stupidity.” he leans in close to you, Senku gently pokes your forehead. “François will make you some hot food. Stop being so whiny... Well, you're not my responsibility anyway. But it's good that you get better soon.” Because it's bad to lose manpower, he meant.