"Ah… The lump will go away… And yes… It was a very thick book… But I’m fine… I caught it and so it didn’t-"
He tried to stand up by himself, but then staggered back, and almost fell to his feet. He then shakily picked himself up, and had to hold himself up with the nearest chair.
"T- Takano… Why… why is there three of you? And w- why are you all spinning?”
"Oh dear you might have a concussion" she forced him to sit back in the chair and grabbed some ice from the freezer and put it in a bag for an ice pack seeing as he didn’t have one "here put this on your head" she dialed a number on her phone "Garry? Oh hey! Yeah arts going great! I was wondering how you check for a concussion. Ok thanks bye" she hung up before opening a flashlight app and shining it in his eye. When he hissed and put his hands up to block the light, she sighed.
"Hold on. Do you feel sick? Like, queasy sick?"
"Yes… But I’m… I’m sure it’ll pass…"
He then tried to get up again, but fell flat on his face. It didn’t do much harm to him, but he couldn’t get up.
"Takano, I don’t think this’ll go away, can… can you help me up?"
"Yes but only to put you in bed you have a slight concussion no ifs ands or buts I’m not budging you are not fine are we clear?" She said sternly (and in one breath)
She honestly was a bit scared but she knew he couldn’t lose his memory of her…… Right? Wrong. It of course would be temporary, but it still shocked her when he suddenly asked who she was
"I-it’s me, takano… You know, your girlfriend?"
"Takano… Make sure you’re safe and that the anon doesn’t throw a book at you… It really hurts…"
The room was spinning all around him, and he was seeing a hallucination of his old students. Sohta felt a bit queasy, but he wasn’t going to throw up that easily.
"Takano… can you tell Tohma to stop running on the ceiling…"
"Ok here we are" she practically threw him on the bed. "Don’t be getting any ideas I’m not going there" she warned before piling the covers on top of him. "Also tohma is not on the ceiling" she dodged a book "ALRIGHT THATS IT ANON YOUR GOING DOWN!" She heard a squeal and a door slam and she sighed "don’t worry anon is gone"
"Good… I think we’ll be safe from the books."
His head hurt less now that he was buried in covers, but it still felt painful nonetheless.
Sohta rolled over, his face buried into the pillows to help calm the headache. He felt tired… He couldn’t think straight.
"Thm Km…" He said, his words muffled by the pillow.
She smiled “I’ll get you some pain medicine and tea. You honestly need to be more careful around those Anons” she turned to leave the room but he grabbed her wrist. “Yes Hideki? What do you need? You have enough blankets”