“Blew? You’ve done it again. Do you have any intentions of visiting the canteen? " I looked at Julian and Jorkie, who were gazing at me as I sat on the windowsill with my sketchbook in hand.

"I’m fine where I am. Aside from that, I’m not hungry. You simply go to the canteen first,” I said, then shaded what I sketched with my color prism.

"You are never hungry. If you’re not hungry, you’re on the rooftop by yourself. We're worried about you,” Julian replied, and all I could do was grin and tuck my hair behind my ear.

“Worried my ass. This is how I’ve always been. Okay,...