Chapter 21: Staying Conscious
âIâm happy with any present, but I would like to go out with Shiori-san.â
I was met with those pleasant words when I asked if sheâd like to go shopping for a present together.
Ahh, so cute. I want to give you whatever you want. Iâll give you everything I have.
July 7th of this year, a Monday, the day of Saraâs birthday.
I suggested that we should go buy it the day before. I see her every Sunday for tutoring, so we could take a break from her studies and go out. However Sara shook her head and said.
âRecently Iâve been having trouble in school, so if possible, Iâd like it if you could still teach me on that day. If itâs convenient, how about Saturday?â
âOkay, Iâm free on Saturday. So we can buy your gift on Saturday, and on Sunday we study.â
âYeah! Oh, this is the first time I am seeing Shiroi-san on Saturday and Sunday.â
We only meet on the weekday mornings and Sundays, but this is the first time weâve set a date for Saturday. In other words, I will be seeing Sara everyday leading up to her birthday!
Iâm going to have a nosebleed. Iâm so excited.
Getting to meet almost everyday, itâs priceless.
âAh, thatâs right. Hey if itâs okay with Shiori-san, why donât you just stay the night on Saturday?â
âEh?â
Sara clapped her hands together as she made that unexpected proposal.
âWhy donât we study on Saturday, and have you stay overnight, then on Sunday morning we can go out?â
âAhh, I see.â
Well that would be more efficient. We are going to meet again the next day, and that would eliminate the trouble of traveling to her house again.
Above all, itâs a chance to stay at Saraâs house! There is no way I can miss this opportunity! ! Staying means I can see the background rooms in Saraâs house, places I havenât set foot in yet. Itâs a feeling of going on a pilgrimage to a sacred place. I definitely want to go.
âOkay, Iâll stay at your place. Though I have to check with my parents first.â
Though my parents wouldnât object.
âAlright! Then this Saturday is a pajama party!â
âYeah, Iâm looking forward to it. I havenât done this since I was in elementary school.â
âIâve never done it!â
Saraâs cheeks lit up as her face exploded with life. Whether itâs just staying up late on a saturday night, or playing games with her, I canât help but look forward to whatever happens.
There isnât a choice though but to persuade my parents. If they say no, all plans are off. However it shouldnât be too hard.
âAh, but I donât have a guest futon, so we will need to share a bed, is that alright?â
. . .Seriously? No, thatâs fine. We are just friends, and I donât have any weird feelings, but I still feel a little conscious of it.
That bed is the bed from the game. Itâs a contact point between Aoi and Sara. Itâs a skin touching scene.
While I answered itâd be okay, however things felt a bit awkward.
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July 5th, Saturday. With permission from my parents, I can go to the long awaited sleepover.
My mom simply said âAlright.â but I had to constantly reconfirm my father after he repeatedly asked. âIs it really a girlâs house? It isnât a boyfriend is it?â It left my mother speechless.
My father has to know that Iâve been studying at Saraâs house for some time now. Also why does it need to involve a boy. Isnât it wrong to think that nothing could happen between two girls.
But of course nothing could happen between Sara and I.
âIâm not going to do anything, but Iâm still a little nervous because her place is âTHEâ place.â
After all, the bed scene with âAoiâ x âSaraâ in the game was beautiful. I wonât go into detail, but I can say that it is the best ending of the game.
It was a huge love event when they slept together. Itâs no wonder Iâm a little conscious about it. Even though I understand that scene is not going to happen in this world.
It happens in the good route, not the 18+ prohibited route.
Now that I know Saraâs true feelings on the bad route, that scene make s me feel a bit complicated. I donât know how Sara would feel at that point in the story, but she wanted to believe there was love. I didnât want to think about her reluctantly giving her body while not loving them.
âHmm. . .Well I canât help but think about it. Though Sara hasnât even met Aoi in this world.â
After contemplating it for a while, I eventually arrived in front of Saraâs condominium, so I pushed those thoughts aside. Today will be a fun pajama party, and tomorrow will be a fun birthday date. That vague anxiety is insignificant now, so I quickly covered my feelings of sickness and went up to the door where Sara is waiting.
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