Chapter 11: I Want to Protect You!
âAh, that? Iâm already used to it.â
We were in the corner of a crowded café, when Sara simply stated after asking about her school situation.
What do you mean you are used to it? When she saw my confused look, she simply laughed and said âThank you for your concern.â
âSince I was in late elementary school, these kinds of things began to happen. It happened in junior high as well. Although this happened earlier than expected in high school. . . . but it was still expected.â
â. . . Did it settle down in junior high?â
âNot at all.â
The same fate has been afflicting her, I was hoping by now she had found a solution, but unfortunately her fate was merciless.
What more, I donât know if I can help because itâs Sara herself that is answering with a casual face. Itâs agonizing to hear she is âused to itâ. To have it happen for so long you become used to such a nightmare. For goodness sake, please donât get used to it.
âI havenât liked school for a long time, but recently everyday has been fun.â
âWhy. . ?â
âItâs all thanks to Shiori-san.â
She gave a shy smile. I had a suspicious look on my face. I had no idea why she said my name, but she laughed again saying âI donât know.â
âI choose to take the train every morning because I want to see Shiori-san. Itâs really fun to have you tutor me and for us to cook together on Sunday. . .It honestly is hard at school, but Iâm always looking forward to the commute, so Iâm doing my best.â
ââ!â
Various thoughts rushed through my head when I heard that. Itâs not that school is fun, itâs not a person there that she looks forward to, itâs me she is looking forward to, and our commute to school.
All of this is so messed up. Even if I try to describe the emotion, I canât think of the words for it. Instead I could only say nothing, before tears began to grow.
Ahh, geeze. What am I doing? Iâm beginning to cry? Even though Iâm older than her. She is the one doing her best in her terrible fate.
If I could support her even a little, then perhaps she could say that I was worthy. Despite that, Iâve never been so happy.
Iâm happy, but Saraâs attitude of giving up at school is insanely sad.
I roughly wiped away my tears. I tried to stop crying and raised my face. I saw Sara smiling at me with a troubled face.
âIâm happy that there is somebody so worried about me that they will cry with a runny nose.â
â. . .I donât have a runny nose.â
Well, I can feel it about to drip out, so I blew my nose into a napkin.
Also our surroundings are beginning to hurt me. I found that the other customers in the cafe were giving me glances. It made me feel ashamed after showing this pathetic display.
âSara, youâve already accepted it?â
âWell, of course itâs hard. I do want to live a peaceful highschool life, but it is what it is.â
It does seem impossible to her, but I know it is hurting her to say that.
She has a defeated look. She probably just wanted to live a normal high school life. Laughing with friends, perhaps falling in love with someone, and doing her best in club activities while studying. She just wanted the everyday mundane life.
â. . . .I think itâs too early to give up.â
âEh?â
âBecause itâs only been one month since youâve entered high school! Itâs way too early to decide the future for the next three years!â
I continued to roll out my words as Sara gave me an open mouthed expression.
âYou canât decide that you failed in the beginning of a dash, itâs too soon. The three years of high school are precious! Itâs only three years, but the memories you make will be brought along with you for the rest of your life. Because of the number of times this happened, you want to say it will always happen. But donât you hate saying that!? Then please stand up to it!â
âEh, eh~. . .â
âFor you school became an unsocial place. you have to find your place in a wider world, or have something else to do, while not getting along with your peers, is that what you wish for? The fate you want? If not, then donât give up so easily! We can come up with a plan. I can also hear your worries! Lean on my shoulder as much as you like, Iâll lend you my chest!â
That day, when the memories of my past life came back. I decided to protect my favorite character, Sara. At the time, I was only thinking about preventing an attack from Koharu, but now the scope has grown.
Itâs not because I was a fan of the side heroine. I just want to protect this precious girl before me, no other reasons behind that. Protect her heart, her body, all of her.
I desperately pleaded to her, though it must have been a comical sight to see. It may be surprising for me to ask for you to try your best again, despite what seemed impossible in junior highschool.
It may be annoying for me to ask for you to try again. But I canât think of anything else.
â- â -If Shiori-san wants it that much, Iâll do my best a little more.â
She gave an embarrassed smile and muttered âIâll leave you to be my handkerchief.â She nodded many times.
You can use me as much as you like, Iâll be your handkerchief for your tears.
I love happy endings. And I will make you smile at the end!
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TN:
That was a really sweet chapter. Iâm looking forward to how they will tackle this problem.
On a side note. Akiko, the character not in this chapter, name will be changed once again, now to Yoko. This is because much later on in the story their name is actually spelled out. So thank you anonymouse for letting me know while not spoiling the story. I will go back to the previous chapters to change it. Iâll also put a note for the first time she pops up again.
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