πŸ”¬ Life
Kenji has a hand pressed to his mouth, desperately trying to suppress a smile. He’s shaking his head, holding up a hand in apology. And then he breaks, laughing out loud, snorting as he tries to muffle the sound. β€œI’m sorry,” he says, pressing his lips together, shaking his head again. β€œThis is not a funny moment. It’s not. I’m not laughing.