[Yes, he still lives out of a cardboard box. He doesn't really have anywhere to put clothes that won't end up covered in dust.
But there's no real guarantee that the stuff here is really his. He'll probably return home one day to find it all right back in the box where he left it.
So he slides the notebook over toward himself, idly opening it to where Akechi's pencil is placed while he turns to look at Sojiro's spice rack.]
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[Yes, he still lives out of a cardboard box. He doesn't really have anywhere to put clothes that won't end up covered in dust.
But there's no real guarantee that the stuff here is really his. He'll probably return home one day to find it all right back in the box where he left it.
So he slides the notebook over toward himself, idly opening it to where Akechi's pencil is placed while he turns to look at Sojiro's spice rack.]