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At those words, Kyouhei groaned and collapsed inwardly onto his badly organized notes on biochemistry theory and practice, a thousand different formulas running through his anxious mind.

“I know… too many separate things. I wish I could help you, Mizumachi! Is there any way you think I can help? I have some snacks that are supposed to help with energy around here somewhere….”
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Instantaneously flustered by the sound of Yuuto’s voice, Kyouhei, looked way up at the idol with a wobbly smile, eyes searching for any signs of what was said.

“Well, I mean, you should probably lie down?” The aspiring biochemist suggested, looking around for a suitable place to do it, determined to do well by Yuuto, his mouth still running nervously.
“You can even use my lap if you want! Just kidding. Of course.”
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What? Did he really look that bad? Kyouhei smiled sheepishly before checking that the mentioned bucket was actually there, then waving weakly to make sure he still had the speaker’s attention.

“Thanks for showing me, but it’s not really that bad… promise.” Shortly after speaking, what he saw caught up to him and he looked back at the old-looking bucket, in shock. “Why is that even here…?”
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Alarmed, Kyouhei quickly made note of who had talked, forehead slightly scrunched in a frown as he tucked a pencil behind his ear and approached with a worried smile.

“Well, it could be the heat - or stress - or a lot of things, but!” He stopped a reasonable distance away - close enough that if the lady who’d spoke stumbled or collapsed he could act quickly. “Why not sit down a moment with me while we figure it out?”