Minamoto Tamako had made her small dormitory quite cozy, with a tidy desk and a white plush carpet on the floor. A Rabbit Officer doll sat by her bedside, and both the sheets and quilt cover had matching patterns, printed with Chibi-style images of Anpanman.
Fushimi Roku helped her to the bathroom; she was as limp as if her bones had been removed. He patted Minamoto Tamako's little face and asked how many bottles she'd had to drink. She was still vaguely conscious:
"Uh... half a glass..."
Fushimi thought to himself that getting drunk off half a glass of beer was proof that people's constitutions couldn't be generalized.
He casually grabbed a small folding stool, commonly known as a "small pony stool," and sat down grandly, letting Minamoto Tamako lie across his lap as if she were a child about to be spanked. Then he turned on the showerhead, checking the water temperature with his left hand.
