'...'
Russell — who was slumped down on the Disciplinary Committee Office's floor — stared at the lightbulbs hanging on the ceiling, his brain seemed to stop functioning with the circumstances that had just happened.
Although he was a shut-in in his previous life, causing him to be an introverted person, which also impact him to develop Social Anxiety, which even in this life haunted him; he's not the kind of person whose thoughts would blackout.
Even when he met the Goddess of Night for the first time, he was still able to think about something even only about his impending death, but as of this moment, he was just staring into the air as though the time had passed for a very long time.
"Russell!"
Amelie — who was the second to recover from her stupor — approached Russell.
"H-huh?"
"Hey, are you okay?"
Amelie shook Russell's shoulder, causing him to be sent back into reality.
"Y-yeah. It's just..."
