There was nothing funny. You were separated from your friend and you sat down at another desk. Now there was a tedious history lesson, the teacher was mumbling something under his breath. Almost everyone fell asleep.

Including the man you're sitting with now.

You don't know Choso that well. He just exists, so to speak. He doesn't talk to anyone except his younger brother Yuji. He always looks sleepy and distant, none of his classmates even comes close to him.

So he just put his hands on the table and rested his head, falling asleep. You heard his soft snuffling, saw his back rise and fall from inhaling and exhaling.