Opening the fridge, he acquired the pitcher full of peach tea and poured himself a glass. The boy sipped on it, satisfied with the refreshing taste. It felt good to let the cool liquid run down his throat, quenching his thirst. Returning the tea to the fridge, Hiro returned to the living room, only to find his mother giggling on the floor.
"....Mother, what are you doing? Do you think there isn't dirt on the floor?," he asked, really not in the mood for her child's play. How can she be so silly sometimes...?, Hiro wondered to himself, sitting down beside her.
Earlier in the day, his mother had informed him how their God had been found. Hiro hadn't feeled exactly jumped with joy hearing the news, but he wasn't really pleased either. Of course, what would he do without Akito- what would all of them do?