Chapter 47: Together, Once Again
Just an ordinary day.
... But that excuse has already vanished with the resolve I made just now.
"I'll listen to your excuses."
"...I don't have any"
"But you were making so many excuses at the after-party!"
It's been a month since I was in Ta-kun's room. It's been two months since we were back to back. Up until six months ago, we were completely relaxed and didn't react at all. But recently, we suddenly became self-conscious and stiffened up. And now, his back is curled up, overwhelmed with guilt.
"You kept telling me you liked me! That it wasn't a lie!"
"Well, what can I do? "That" was not a lie!"
I can't see his face. All I can see is the light in his room, the bookshelf, and the wall.
"Okay, so, then tell me the lies... tell me the parts you hid from me, tell me what happened"
But that's precisely why I can now ask the questions I couldn't ask backstage in the gymnasium at that time.
"Tell me everything about Aya-chan... honestly"
"Do you really want to hear it?"
"Of course I don't want to know!"
"..."
"But I have to know, don't I..."
Yes, I have to ask. At least, that's what I think. Because I was the one who was confessed to. I was the one who was told that he loved me. Even if it's full of excuses and lies. No, precisely because it was a deception, we need to have the prank revealed.
If I hear that and burst out laughing saying, "Wow, you got me!", then the prank will be a resounding success, right? So please, I need a perfect excuse...
"Yami-senpai... is the first person who has ever saved me in my life"
"..."
"And the first person I've ever had to save in my life"
"~~~!"
Wait, I take that back! I can't bear to listen to any more! Because this is like a death sentence for me. I knew it all along, but until now my heart just couldn't accept it. But now that I have... it's really tough.
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"...And that's what happened between Yami-senpai and me"
"..."
It was so long...I felt like I'd been in there for months, it was like the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. He, Ta-kun, was really, really honest and didn't hide anything, at least I believe so. That the two of them had already skipped over kissing a long time ago. That they were about 30 steps ahead of me.
...If he saw my face right now, he'd either burst out laughing or be incredibly worried. Because my face right now... even if my body temperature was over 40 degrees, it wouldn't normally turn this red!
My ears wouldn't turn bright red like this! Unless he's been told a story like this!
It was so stimulating, so overwhelming. But it was also so fleeting, so melancholic, a world that "had nothing to do with me". It was the true form of the "deeply dark Yami-sama" that I had heard about before I first met her.
"The reason Aya-chan opened up to me was..."
But as the shock subsided, and I slowly, little by little, began to understand the meaning of the story...
"So that's because Ta-kun had already melted Aya-chan's heart a long time ago..."
A deeper and more profound truth emerges, one that transcends mere physical connection.
"No, Yami-senpai dumped me..."
Yami-senpai, Yami-senpai, huh... Aya-chan... I don't want you to call her 'Yami'," that's what you mean...!
"You are the one who really helped her recover, Hikari."
"No, it was you, Ta-kun."
"No, Hikari... but I guess it doesn't really matter anymore..."
"Yeah... after all, we're the ones who broke Aya-chan 'again'."
But then... what should I do? Should I give Ta-kun to Aya-chan? But would that make Aya-chan happy? And more importantly, would that even be something I could accept?
I don't know. I can't see the answer at all.
"It's difficult, isn't it..."
"It's not difficult at all... at least for you, Hikari"
But no matter what I did, all I could sense from his back was a powerless response, a sign that he had given up on his worries.
"Make up with Yami-senpai... and use me as your common enemy."
"I don't want that."
"But that doesn't mean you should try to forgive me too."
"That's something I have to decide."
"Hikari...?"
"It's not something you, Ta-kun, have to decide."
I won't let the weakling Ta-kun decide anything right now. Because you were the one who lied to me in the first place. You tried to deceive me. So from now on, I will only follow my own feelings.
I won't allow you, a liar, to run away for that reason alone.
That's right, okay? I won't let you get away, Ta-kun...
"Hey, can I ask just one more thing?"
"...Do you want to punch me?"
"How much did you like Aya-chan?"
"A lot. Quite a lot. Extremely".
"...I see."
He answered immediately, huh... Seriously, this guy!
Well, I guess it's cowardly of me to use the past tense.
"Then, then..."
"Wasn't there just one more?"
"You said you've liked me for a very long time... but how much did you like me?"
"A lot. Quite a lot. Extremely".
"...Okay then."
"Ah..."
...Another quick answer. So, if his feelings for Aya aren't a lie, then his feelings for me aren't a lie either, is that it...?
He's so indecisive! Well, I guess I'm a chicken for putting it in the past tense.
"Hey, Hikari..."
"Hmm?"
"Stop doing that."
"What do you mean?"
"What do I mean..."
He's confused. He's panicking. I can't believe he's still so flustered after such a shocking coming out. But he definitely seems anxious. His hands are warm. They're trembling a little, and they're sweaty.
"It's warm, you say..."
"If you don't like it, just run away."
The fact that I could tell the condition of his hands in that way... well, it was because I was placing my hands on his.
I held down both of his hands, which were resting on the floor, to prevent him from escaping... Although, he could easily break free if he just shook me off.
But he doesn't run away. Of course not, right? Because he really, really, really liked me. Those kinds of feelings don't just disappear so easily. I'm sure that's true of his feelings for Aya-chan too...
"Hey, you know..."
"Hmm?"
"You're way so manly..."
"Come on, that's not a compliment, you know?"
If I don't look at your face, I can be honest. I may not be able to say the right words, but I can place my hands together with heartfelt emotion.
Shirasaka Hikari, 16 years old...
For me, it was an incredibly audacious act...
but for an average high school girl, it was a remarkably small act of courage.