[ even with the mumps, Eikichi has to eat. And so the twig found himself at the restaurant, working on some udon and seaweed soup (vegetarian all the way) when he overhears Kanji (though it's very doubtful Kanji's very quiet anyway, just like the dear blue-hair here). He turns to Kanji from a nearby table. ]
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Sleep for two months?! The hell?