10; video
[The NV shows a shot of a moderately sized, empty bedroom, with a sleeping mat on the floor and an open, mostly-empty closet (close study will show there's a cheerleader outfit and maid outfit inside). Koumyou is sitting cross-legged on the sleeping mat, combing out his long hair with a pick comb. His hair touches the floor when he's sitting like this. He's wearing a pair of jeans, no shirt, but his hair covers a majority of his lean muscles as well. There's a sort of strange look in the light from the window, the mark of enlightenment almost seeming to glow, the blond-streaked-with-silver luminous. One might expect profound words of wisdom from someone holy.]
--Have you ever gone a day or two feeling very strongly that you've forgotten something important, but you can't put your finger on what it was?
I forgot to do laundry.
[Picking a little more at his hair.]
Tch, another gray one...
--Have you ever gone a day or two feeling very strongly that you've forgotten something important, but you can't put your finger on what it was?
I forgot to do laundry.
[Picking a little more at his hair.]
Tch, another gray one...