This kid, who really lived life to the fullest, was actually wearing a pair of moose pants.
In a panic, he pulled out his phone, only to find, to his despair, that he had over thirty missed calls and more than fifty unread messages!
Harry, who had been blasting loud music the whole way, hadn't noticed any of this.
Seeing this, Dean laughed gleefully, and his previously gloomy mood returned to normal.
「Back in the city.」
Dean said goodbye to a miserable-looking Harry, then went to buy a brand-new set of clothes. After changing and spraying on some cologne to mask any potential odor, he returned home.
「At home.」
His mom, Sheila, was cuddling Sinclair while watching a soap opera.
Upon seeing Dean, she pinched Sinclair's cheek. "Baby, am I seeing things? Is this handsome man in front of me really your second brother?"
