Souji hesitates as he recognizes that blank in Kanji's speech again. Man, Kanji is good at this. Souji's grateful for that--it makes this whole project easier--but it's also a blow each time they find another word or phrase.

He steps over the blank space for the moment like he would a gap in a sidewalk. He'll put it off a moment so they can just talk first.

"Yeah. It was pretty fun. The school was a boarding school, and all of us were students."

Maybe "fun" isn't quite the right word, but it was nice in a lot of ways. It was only an imitation of home, but he hadn't known that until the event was over.