[He stares at the message. When he was seven he'd still been living with his first aunt, still been puzzling things out in silence. Nobody would have noticed if he fell asleep in the yard, either.]
I suppose I could put sunblock on you. That might solve a good many of your problems.
It could take a while, if you want to run about without your shirt.
[A pair of police officers walk past and look at him. Akechi gives them an unfocused pleasant-boy smile, and they move on.]
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I suppose I could put sunblock on you. That might solve a good many of your problems.
It could take a while, if you want to run about without your shirt.
[A pair of police officers walk past and look at him. Akechi gives them an unfocused pleasant-boy smile, and they move on.]