"What is the matter?".
Soma held his face and exhaled. His thoughts start to shift toward the entrance exam that should be announced tomorrow after the auction. Still, here he was, being bedridden for about a week without any information and trying to contact the Akabane family. He doesn't know what kind of excuse he should make.
"...Nothing".
"Looking at your expression. It seems quite serious for your face to stiffen like that".
Lawrence, who could grasp Soma's dilemma in sight, approached the bed and then submerged her waist onto the soft bed while looking at Soma's distressed face. Soma, on the other hand, knitted his brows and felt slightly annoyed because she could see his inner thoughts. But he shook his head and let out his thoughts.
"When will the Hero Academy opening ceremony begin?".
"...Tomorrow".
