[Hinata laughs, lounging for a moment where he is and grinning up at Komaeda with his flyaway hair.] With that hair? [he jokes, reaching up to flick a piece from his face.
But he's moving to sit up proper, his own hair looking not too messy. His ahoge is bent in several places, though...]
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But he's moving to sit up proper, his own hair looking not too messy. His ahoge is bent in several places, though...]