I board the train and walk home with Anri along the usual shopping street.
It is now dark and most of the stores are gone.
âI wonder what will happen to those two?â
âI wonder. Iâll ask them the next time I see them. I never thought in my wildest dreams that they would do something like that right in front of us.â
Takayama was perhaps planning to express his feelings to Sugimoto.
He said he had reserved a terrace. Besides, that restaurant is too upscale for a normal person.
How far had Takayama thought about it? Iâll ask him directly next time.
It no longer felt cold even at night, and just the right breeze was blowing between us.
The moon and stars are shining in the sky, and itâs a quiet night except for a dog barking in the distance.
âDo you like me, Tsukasa-kun?â
Anri takes my arm and peeks out at me.
âOf course.â
âWhat do you like about me?â
What part do I like? What do I like about you?
âItâs hard to sayâ¦â
Good at studying? Cute? Good personality? Rich?
Excellent cooking? Actually a sweetheart?
Well, no. Not really.
I feel at home when Iâm with her, and a little anxious when Iâm not.
I feel delicious when we eat together.
When we do something together, I feel happy.
What exactly do I like about Anri?
âI canât answer immediately.â
âI donât mean that. What is it, not specifically what, but Anriâs existence? I think I like Anri herself.â
A little embarrassed, Anri pulled my crossed arms a little tighter to herself.
My arms touch Anriâs body. Iâm a little nervous, but I have to be cool.
âI see. I feel at ease when I am with Tsukasa-kun, and I think of you fondly.â
âThank you. I think about you a lot, too.â
Shoulder to shoulder, we walk home together.
I donât know how long we can walk that road side by side together.
But I know I want Anri to be next to me forever.
After arriving home, we each change into rough clothes and take turns taking a bath.
âThen I will dry Tsukasa-kunâs hair again today.â
When Anri dries my hair, I am in a state of bliss.
At first, I was a little reluctant to let her dry my hair, but lately, I find that it feels good to be dried.
Sitting on the sofa, standing behind me, Anri turns on the hair dryer and warm air dries my hair.
This time itâs not hot air, but the right temperature. Thank you very much.
âYes, Iâm done. Your hair has grown a little longer. Shall we go to the hairdresser soon?â
A hairdresser? Do you go to such a place?
âI always get a 100 yen haircut in the shopping arcade, but do I have to go to a hairdresser?â
There is a store in the shopping arcade that always cuts hair for 100 yen.
And the haircut time is about ten minutes. Itâs easy to go there, and more importantly, itâs easy on the wallet.
âNo. I found a hair salon in the neighborhood that Tsukasa-kun could go to, so letâs go there next time. Iâll be there with you.â
No, Iâm embarrassed.
Besides, I can go to the hairdresser by myself, right?
âWhy are you coming too, Anri? If I know where the store is, I can go alone, right?â
Anri sighs deeply for some reason.
Then she put the hair dryer in her hand on the table and spoke to me with serious eyes.
âListen to me carefully. Tsukasa-kun, please spend more time on yourself, like your clothes and hair. Itâs important to keep up appearances, okay?â
Anri got angry at me.
âOh, oh. I understand. But, why canât I go to the barbershop by myself?â
I asked her again just to be sure.
âItâs not a barbershop, itâs a hairdresserâs shop. I have something I want to tell the person in charge about your cut, so Iâll go with you.â
When she uses a strong tone of voice, Anri will not yield.
Iâm sure things will continue to go on in this way.
Well, itâs okay to go to the hairdresser. Iâm going to give in here.
âAll right. Weâll go next time I have time.â
âIâll make an appointment and Iâll schedule it for you.â
As I recall, she said she was going to buy clothes next time, and now to a hair salon.
Iâve never been to such a fancy place. I guess Iâm going to experience a lot with Anriâ¦
Anri took the towel wrapped around her head and started to fix her hair.
âHey, since I always have you dry my hair, do you want me to dry your hair too, Anri?â
Iâve had her dry my hair many times, and it would be nice to return the favor once in a while.
âAre you sure? It takes quite a long time to dry, doesnât it?â
âIâm fine. Here, sit here.â
âThank you. Iâm a little happy. Then, Iâll leave you to it.â
I pointed to an empty seat next to me on the sofa, but for some reason, Anri sat down right in front of me.
I was sitting with my legs slightly hunched and there was a space between my legs, so Anri sat there a little.
Wait, thatâs not right. Not in front of me, but beside me.
âAh, Anri?â
âIs this okay? Tell me if my hair is in the way.â
ââ¦Yes.â
Anri is sitting in front of me, and I can see her back well.
She is wearing light pink pajamas and has long, waist-length hair.
When I hold her pitch-black, damp hair in my hand, it feels heavier than I expected.
âLet me know if it hurts or if Iâm drying it wrong.â
âYes.â
I held the hair dryer in one hand and started to dry Anriâs long hair with the other hand.
While I was drying her long hair, I felt my hands on her shoulders and back.
It was the first time for me to dry a girlâs hair, but it was such a thrilling experience.
Maybe Anri was also nervous when she was drying my hair.
No, no, letâs focus. If I donât dry her hair properly, she will catch a cold.
I put my hand on Anriâs head and rub her head with my fingertips, making an opening in her hair so that the dryer blows air.
It doesnât take long to dry. If it were my hair, it would dry in a few minutes, but Anriâs hair is not dry even after ten minutes.
I was impressed to think that a girl with long hair has to do such a hard job every day.
After a while, when I thought it was almost dry, Anri suddenly leaned against my leg.
âWhatâs wrong? Did it hurt?â
There was no response. When I gently peeked at Anri, her eyes were closed and I could hear her breathing in her sleep.
She must be tired after everything that happened today.
I turn off the hair dryer and brush Anriâs hair with my hand.
Her dry hair is silky and smells like soap.
I tie her long hair back and use the rubber band that was on Anriâs wrist to hold her hair in place.
As I recall, this is how she looked before going to bed, right?
It seems that Anri has completely fallen asleep.
I carry Anri in my arms as a princess and go to the next room.
I slowly put her down on my bed and cover her with a futon.
Her face looks like an angelâs sleeping face.
I kiss her lightly on the cheek.
Good night, Anriâ¦
A lot happened today, but it was a fun day.
I switch the room light to the night light and leave the room.
Well, Iâm going to sleep on the sofa.
Anriâs room is in a loft, and I canât go up the loft stairs with Anri on my back.
I should let her sleep on my bed for the time being.
I wanted to talk about many things, but Iâll do it tomorrow.