akacha
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…I wonder how long she had been thinking about it. I could tell that Senpai had been thinking about a lot, judging by how her expression would occasionally shift even as she looked away. Then, suddenly, Senpai turned to face me. From the way she looked straight at me, it was clear she had arrived at some kind of answer or conclusion. "I didn't think too much about the fact that I saw you, Takanashi-san, as different from other people. Before I knew it, I started to think that way, and later,…- 36.4 K • Ongoing
- “Well then, first—” “Takanashi-san.” Senpai spoke up overlapping me. She looked incredibly serious… Though she still hadn’t let go of my blazer hem. So, um, this distance is kind of close. “I'm sorry, but we have a lot to discuss, including what happened today, and I’m sure Takanashi-san has something he wants to say as well. However, please let me speak first.” “Okay, but let me ask one thing first.” She looks calm on the surface, but Senpai is good at hiding…
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- Up until this point, Senpai hadn’t said a single word. She's still holding the hem of my blazer and kept looking at me... Her expression remains blank... Because my mind had been occupied with everything else, I hadn’t given it much thought. No, I'm an idiot... I only just realized that Senpai’s hand, the one gripping my jacket, was trembling. Of course it was. There’s no woman who wouldn't be scared if something like this happened to her. I regretted letting go of her…
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- This isn’t a game or a manga. There is no way I can take on all these guys alone. The only reason it had worked up to now was because of the momentum and the element of surprise. I wasn’t secretly strong or anything convenient like that. To buy time while I searched for a way out, I decided to drag out the conversation. Besides, I remembered Senpai once said the rooftop was off-limits, and people had been reported for being there. If I could stall long enough, maybe someone from the student…
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- Natsumi told me, “I don’t think it’s him,” but even so, I was still curious so I went to the rooftop. And now, in front of me, were five male students. I felt like I had seen them before… Some had confessed to me before… Maybe all of them had. The door behind me closed the moment I stepped out onto the roof. I didn’t check if it was locked. Something told me turning my back on them now would be dangerous… I could hear their abusive words clearly, but I had no intention of…
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- Saturday After Takanashi-san left, I was filled with anxiety. If I couldn’t tell him what really mattered now, I felt like I might lose something I could never get back… I trust you. You’re not like the other boys. You’re someone I can truly rely on. I still hadn’t been able to say those words… As I moved to chase after him... “…Let’s calm down for now. Just stop for today.” Natsumi stopped me. “Natsumi, I haven’t told him what I—” “Calm…
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- In the end, the only conclusion I could come to was that I had to muster the courage and talk it out properly. But I was afraid to confirm the truth, and more than that, I had already mostly given up. I’d been through it so many times: people not trusting me, turning against me, leaving me isolated. In the end, I'm just a nobody... With that resignation came another emotion. I didn’t do anything wrong, so why am I always the one treated like the bad guy? Every damn…
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- Even though it was finally the weekend, I didn't feel like doing anything. Still, I had made plans with Yuuji… Last night, I got the usual message from Yuuji (who I consider my best friend), but I ended up responding curtly. Worried by that, Yuuji invited me out to the arcade. As soon as we met up in front of the station, the first thing out of his mouth was, “You look seriously pissed off.” The way he said it, with a troubled, hard-to-describe expression, left an impression on…
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- Friday… Even though it was the last day before the weekend, something happened that weighed heavily on me. It all started when the teacher instructed us to carry some materials to the classroom for the afternoon class. Since I was on duty, along with two others who sat near me, the three of us were chosen for the task. I think there was already some resentment at that point. They looked at me as if to say, “This is your fault,” which from my perspective, was completely…
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- The next day As usual, I quickly fled the classroom and headed for the flower bed. I no longer wanted to spend any time in class outside of lessons. My school life had come to revolve entirely around that little space by the flower bed. When I arrived, I saw something unusual, Senpai was already sitting on the bench. “Good afternoon, Takanashi-san.” “Good afternoon, Senpai.” Looking closely, I noticed she was unpacking a lunch. …It was the first time I’d seen her bring…
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