Kikuo layed on his stomach with a box of pocky, opening it, and placing one piece in his mouth, slowly chewing in a depressed manner… “Never again..” he mumbled sadly to himself, before hitting his head gently on a rock..

“Kikuo?” Miku tapped his shoulder softly.

Kikuo’s crimson eyes shifted over to the female, though his depressed expression didn’t change to hide his emotions.. “.. Yes, Miku-chan..?” he asked softly, shifting the pocky between his lips to the other corner of his mouth.