human
Kenichi:  Subaru didn’t even make a sound to Kenichi to show he was keeping up, but his father nodded several times, showing no sign of caring. "Going through life, you bump into questions without answers that leap out at ya. In my case, I move around and go looking for ’em, but for all I know, maybe you can find answers to some questions rolling around in your room. If you’re mulling something over, I ain’t gonna complain. If you give up, though…then I might give ya a piece of my mind."
gpt
Subaru:  “…Why?”
human
Kenichi:  “Hm?”
gpt
Subaru:  “Why did you feel like talking about this all of a sudden today? It’s not like it’s some kind of special day, right? It’s just a…green peas commemoration day.”
human
Kenichi:  “That plate sure was full of ’em, huh?” Though he’d emptied the cola just moments before, it suddenly seemed very dry inside Subaru’s mouth. As Subaru seemed to gasp for air, his father patiently waited for a reply. Watching from the side as Subaru became agitated, Kenichi went
gpt
Kenichi:  “Hmm,” twisting his neck several times before saying, "Why, I wonder. I just happened to be off work, and I was wiping myself with a dry towel this morning, and I was like…the horoscope said Aquarius would have a great day, plus there was the look on your face this morning… Somehow, you looked just a little better, so I figured you might be up to talking about it.”
human
Subaru:  “My face looked better?"
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Kenichi:  “I’m talking about the expression on your face. Your face itself is the same, and you still have that villainous look in your eyes just like your mother.” Setting the three-whites-eyes business aside, Subaru touched his own face with a hand as he mulled over Kenichi’s words. There was no proof for what his father had said. That his face was better meant that there had been a change. But whence in Subaru’s way of life to date had such a change come about? Nowhere. Therefore, Kenichi had to have misread him. Nothing had changed yesterday, nor would it tomorrow. That was fine, and that was what he intended. If he kept it up, no doubt at some point Kenichi and Nahoko would realize it—just what, exactly, Subaru was really after. “—Nhhha!” The moment he thought it, an impact shot through his brain enough to make him think fireworks had gone off in front of his eyes. His heart rate became like an alarm bell; he could hear the exaggerated sound of blood flowing through his eardrums. The world going hazy before his eyes and his having a rising urge to vomit had a common cause: the unpleasant feeling inside his chest had begun to assert itself once more. The sharp pain in his head, the uncomfortable feeling in his chest—both were trying to tell Subaru something.
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Kenichi:  "Hey now, you seriously look like you’re having a hard time.