[ Okay, so he feels very much like he's five and getting scolded by his mother, "I'm not mad, I just want to know what happened" except you know she's mad. Also that he got tattled on, which makes this feeling even more real. ]
It wasn't him that Komaeda-san saw. Well- it was his body. But it wasn't Tsukinaga-san... and then there wasn't anyone.
[ It stopped. Left the body, and the body fell down because there was nothing inside to sustain it, unlike Natsume's case where he was still himself. ]
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It wasn't him that Komaeda-san saw. Well- it was his body. But it wasn't Tsukinaga-san... and then there wasn't anyone.
[ It stopped. Left the body, and the body fell down because there was nothing inside to sustain it, unlike Natsume's case where he was still himself. ]