’What are you doing?’

Those would be the first words out of anyone’s mouth if they saw the state that Kenji was in.

It was an odd sight. Seven apple slices sitting in a bowl, Seven Ultraman figurines in a circle, Seven… peanuts on the ground? There seemed to be a common theme here.

The worse part was undoubtedly how normal this appeared to be for him. He waved half heartedly without looking away from his setup, blinking slowly with a defeated look on his face.