akacha
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“I’ll go prepare some tea… Please have a seat and wait.” With that, Senpai left, presumably heading toward the kitchen. Now alone with her grandmother, I felt the pressure to make conversation. But what should I talk about…? “So then… Takanashi-san was it?” “Yes, I’m Takanashi Kazunari.” Thankfully, her grandmother broke the silence first. We faced each other and exchanged greetings properly. Looking at her again, she had a calm, gentle air about her. In…- 36.4 K • Ongoing
- Some time had passed since then. The class was still a mess. The idiots continued to dominate, and it was in such a terrible state that no one would be surprised if it were mistaken for an elementary school classroom. During breaks, a language that barely resembled Japanese flew through the air, and loud, unpleasant voices echoed all the way into the hallway. I didn’t want to spend a single second in that classroom outside of class. The flower bed had become my place. On days when Senpai…
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- Today, like always, I was in a terrible mood. The idiots in class were louder than ever, and more people were starting to join them. The classroom had become so immature, it was hard to believe we were in high school anymore, and I was getting sick of it. Deciding to ignore everyone as usual, I left the classroom as soon as lunch break started. I just wanted to be alone and headed straight to the flower bed. I figured I could calm myself down there. With the weather starting to warm up, I even…
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- The classroom today was, as usual, filled with the noise of those idiots. At this point, the class had clearly split into two factions: those who chose not to get involved with the idiots, and the groupies who joined in with the chaos. The non-involvement group wasn’t necessarily isolated, some formed small groups, and even those who were on their own would interact with each other occasionally. In other words, the only one completely isolated, with no connection to anyone, was me. The…
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- Satsukawa Sara-senpai… The vice president of our school's student council, known as the lonely goddess. I, who was forced into loneliness for certain reasons, and she, the goddess who chose solitude on her own. Our strange, distanced relationship was on the verge of a turning point. But really, how did things suddenly come to this? It’s only natural that Senpai is confused, she’s never been aware of love before. But if I was going to tell her, I wanted to do it more slowly, more…
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- I wonder how long I've been aware of Takanashi-san... It’s natural for Takanashi-san to be suspicious, but even I realized I had begun to see him as someone different from all the other boys. First of all, if I look back on who I am as a person… I don't have a very good impression of other people. In most cases, I don’t have one at all. Especially toward boys, I’ve long held a deep aversion, shaped by past experiences. The immature behavior, the way they approach me with ulterior…
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- I found myself thinking back to the moment I saw Takanashi-san off… I was a little surprised to find myself waving at him. I don’t recall ever doing that before… At least not to a boy. At that moment, when Takanashi-san turned to look back, I felt a strange, indescribable emotion. And before I knew it, I was waving. “What kind of person is Takanashi-san to you, Sara-chan?” Obaa-chan asked with curious eyes. Well, she’d probably never seen me talking normally with someone my…
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- I suppose it’s time for bed… As I lay down on my bed and close my eyes, the events of the today came flooding back. So many things happened. Takanashi-san and I were able to say what we wanted to say. I told him how I felt, and in response, Takanashi-san was honest about himself so that he could face those feelings sincerely. But there was still one thing I just couldn’t understand, and I chose not to bring it up. When I heard that Takanashi-san had already done for his childhood…
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- “Ah! It’s onii-chan!!” While walking to school, a little kid suddenly came running up to me. For a second I was confused, but then I realized, it was Mio-chan, the girl who had gotten lost in the shopping district before. “Good morning, onii-chan~” “Yeah, good morning, Mio-chan.” Her friendly smile was adorable. She was still a little girl who went to daycare. She came right up to my feet and looked up at me with a big grin, raising both of her hands. It was obvious…
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- That day, I got a call from the police. The owner of the wallet I’d turned in previously had been found. “They would like to visit you to express their thanks. Would it be alright if we gave them your address?” “I don’t mind, but please tell them there’s really no need for any thanks.” Even as I said that, I figured they’d probably come anyway, but I tried to be polite about it. It just felt like too much trouble, and it’s not like I returned the wallet expecting anything…
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