Strangely, Kotarou wasn't really reassured by that.

"Okay..." He sat back down, and took a rather downcast third handful of cornflakes. Suddenly, with the idea that Ichi was ill, his suspicions had been replaced by panic and fear for her. Should they find a doctor? But he wouldn't be able to pay anyone, with no tokens and no actual money, and he didn't know where to find one anyway. "Is it something we can get medicine for?"