The broadcasterâs words were pleasant to my ears.
That lifted my mood by a ton.
âWe won!! We actually won!! Weâre number one!â
Arina dashed toward us with outstretched arms. Her hair and uniform were messy, but she didnât seem to care about it as she showed us a dazzling smile.
It was that, huh? A hug?
I was still out of breath, but I managed to muster all my strength to stand up and opened my arms to receive her. This was just like the movies I often watched. Thinking that, my heart started to beat faster.
On my back, Masao was screaming like a madman while Takazo was pedaling his bike in a circle. Everyone was doing their own thing to express their joy. Well, me too, this hot embrace I was about to do with Arina would be the way to express my joy.
Eh?
She passed by me without even taking a glance at me. When I turned around, she was embracing Rion while spinning around. I see, so that was how it is. No one was there to ease my loneliness, so I decided to embrace the air around me. The warmth brought by the embrace of the oxygen felt great.
Anyway, we had to play it a little bit dirty, but a win was a win. If there was anyone who dared to complain about it, Iâd make them drunk in Arifana again before sending Masao to stomp on them.
âWhy do you look so down? We won the thing, you know?â
Said Arina as she poked. She seemed to be in a very good mood.
âItâs called self-control. If I let my guard down even a little, my little brother down there will leak some nasty fluid out.â
âYour legs are wobbling, are you okay?â
âIâm okay, I just need to go to the toilet.â
I said that, but I actually felt really elated.
Too bad, they cut our celebration short and kicked us out of the area because the second round was about to begin.
Honestly, I wanted to tell the whole world that we, of the going-home club, would be the one who rule the world, but Makoto, one of the members of the loser club, the badminton club, stopped me from doing it. He did it pretty roughly too. I mean, I knew that trying to seduce the broadcaster to take over their mic wasnât an okay thing to do, but câmon.
âVEEEEE! (This is a cry of victory)â
The moment I exited the area, I howled like an animal.
My voice blended into the blue sky as my mind started playing flashbacks of past scenes that led to this very moment. From the member selection, the six of us practicing under the blessing of the twilight, the arguments between Takazo and Rion, Masaoâs focused look when he was reading a pastry book, Eiji playing around with his mouse on a desk and Arina randomly dozing off.
The time of us being together felt like a fleeting moment but at the same time, it was so fulfilling. We did our best for todayâs relay.
And our hard work paid off.
âWell, itâs an undeniable fact that we won and you all can celebrate it all you want, but please, donât go overboard.â
âI donât want to hear that from a guy who was circling around Masao like a weirdo.â
Still, his antics couldnât beat Rionâs.
âArina! This way we can be school idols!â
âWait, Rion, firstly, take a deep breathâŠâ
âThis is our time to shine, Arina! Weâre number one, so weâre definitely the most popular girls at school!â
âWe? Iâm notââ
âThis is our chance, Arina!â
Her eyes sparkled as she went closer to Arina.
âCâmon, Arina, show us Arinyan! I beg you!â
âNO! DONâT REMIND ME OF THAT!â
âArinyan! Arinyan!â
âUgh⊠Thatâll be recorded as one of my darkest historiesâŠâ
âWhatâs the matter, Arinyan?â
âStop that, Sui-nyanâ AAAHHH I DIDNâT MEAN TO SAY THAT!â
Her face went red before she crouched down. Why was this girl so cute? I felt like tomato juice would come out of my nose at any moment.
Then, I returned the mouse Iâve been holding on to Eiji. When he received it, he asked me how many people had I killed with it. In other words, his FPS syndrome returned. Seeing this made me feel sad though, after all, I doubt that we would be meeting each other as often again. I guess I should start watching his streams, huh? I hope that youâll have a good life, pro gamer.
Meanwhile, Masao was suffering from the side effects of the mango he consumed. He had been mumbling âHeavenâŠÂ Iâm in heavenâŠâ repeatedly for a while now. This seemed bad. (T/N: Thatâs probably a lyric to Cheek to Cheek by Fred Astaire. Might be tripping, but the author knows his western songs, so who knows.)
In any case, the going-home club won, there wasnât a better conclusion than that.
But this also meant that our group would be disbanded. I could feel a tinge of loneliness creeping slowly in my heart. Arinaâs reaction was more direct as she showed her concerns in her face.
âWhat are you thinking about?â
âNothing⊠Itâs just, this would be the last time weâll be gathering together like this⊠I just feel a bit sad about itâŠâ
âRight⊠I feel you.â
But still, as the members of the going-home club, we shouldnât show our weakness like this. Losing friends along the way was common for us, after all. Honestly, I lost count of how many members of the going-home club that fell in battle.
Besides, meeting and parting with someone was a part of the cycle of life, we couldnât do anything about it.
âI⊠I had a great timeâŠâ
âOh, Masao, welcome back. How was heaven?â
âU-Um⊠A-Anyway, thanks to you, Sui-kun, Iâm starting to feel a little more confident about myself. Iâm really glad that I got to know you guys.â
âLikewise. You guys actually stuck around with a weirdo like me, you guys are amazing. Iâll never forget you guys.â
When I said that line, Rion started to tear up.
âOi, oi, Rion, stop that. Save your tears when someone finally confesses their feelings to you.â
âOh shut it! Let me have my moment!â
âWhat a troublesome girl. Takazo, say something to her.â
âPlease stop crying. You donât want the ground to turn into a marsh, do you?â
âThis is why no one likes you, Skinny Takazo!â
* Â * Â *
We had fun, but we didnât manage to win the overall game.
That couldnât be helped, but at least this sports festival was the most fun out of all the sports festivals I ever had. That was why I could accept this outcome with no regrets. If I had the chance to write an autobiography, I would write this war as a âholy warâ and hoped that it could be a lesson to all the young seeds of the going-home club members out there.
By the time that happened, machine translations would be developed even further and every member of the going-home club from every corner of the earth could read it.
Fast forward to a few days after the sports festival.
Because the festival burned me out, I had been spending my life in idleness.
I knew that I was in my third-year already, but I couldnât help it, okay? I spent my time lazing around to the point that all the jobless people who would have come across me would treat me like a comrade-in-arms. Such was the darkness of humanity that I swore to fight against.
âSomeone looks really free these days, huh?â
Said Arina while slumping over her desk.
She looked like a puppet that had just lost its strings.
âYou should look at yourself in the mirror.â
âMy case is different, Iâm just enjoying my life here.â
âThatâs exactly what Iâm doing.â
âYouâre just lazy.â
I mean, true, I guess.
Thinking back, they said that I wasnât exactly a well-behaved guy. My dad said that back when I was still in my momâs womb, I kept kicking her stomach like a madman. I was a delinquent even back then, huh?
By now, I was used to the bloody fights at the cafeteria, so it was easy for me to get what I wanted. Well, mostly because the first-years were still hesitating to join in and I had been flaunting my status as a senior. But, my reign was coming to an end quickly as the more experienced girls had been teaching the first-years on how to beat me. My sides had been aching lately because they kept hitting them with their elbows.
Well, I wonder how things will go this time? I rolled up my sleeves before approaching the cafeteria.
âAre you here to sexually harrass the girls again?â
Suddenly, Arina appeared in between me and the crowd of girls.
âNo. Iâm fighting for the bread.â
âYou sure you arenât here to cop a feel here and there?â
âIâm good, I have Ugin at home.â
âYouâre the worst.â
âWell, why are you here, anyway? Trying to stop me from getting my bread? Iâm going to tell you that I wonât hold back even if itâs you.â
âNo, I need to talk to you. It wonât take long.â
After that she walked toward the stairs. Since I couldnât just ignore her, I followed her in reluctance.
I could hear her footsteps echoing from above. It seemed that she was going to the highest floor.
The highest floor was pretty much a dead end because they locked the door to the rooftop. She was currently sitting on the step in front of that door. I walked up to her while covering part of my eyes with my hands to prevent myself from seeing her panties.
âWhy are you doing that? Itâs embarrassingâŠâ
âIâm just trying to be true to my nature as a gentleman.â
Since I didnât have the courage to sit beside her, I leaned my back against the wall next to her instead.
âSo, whatâs up?â
She didnât turn her head to face me, instead she gazed at the distance before opening her mouth.
âI still canât remember anything about you.â
I knew that already. After all, whenever we talked, she never brought up the things that we did back in the past.
âDonât worry about it much. Itâs fine.â
âIâve been trying⊠I kept going over my notes and our text history⊠But itâs still not workingâŠâ
âThat sounds creepy out of context.â
âShut it. In any case, I want to confirm something.â
âYes?â
âDo I like you?â
Straight to the point, wow.
The way she said it felt like she was talking about someone elseâs problem. Now that I think about it, was this her way of indirectly confessing her love to me? No way, right?
âWhy is your face so red?â
âBecause my blood is redâŠâ
âForget about that, can you answer my question?â
âI told you over and over that I donât know. Only your past self knows what you felt about me, I know jack about it. You should stop minding it, you know? Just forget about it.â
âThen, what about you? Didnât you confess your feelings to me back then?â
Huh?
âHUH?? W-w-w-w-what are youââ
âIt was back when I called you over on the day before Shironaâs confession to you. You said that you liked me. You remember that, donât you?â
Come to think of it, that happened, huh? I sealed that memory deep inside my mind already.
âWell, I remember it, but it was a spur of the moment thing, you know?â
âI donât care.â
What do you mean, you donât care?
âI feel bad for you⊠If you really like me, then this situation is just too cruel for youâŠâ
âThatâs none of your business, isnât it? You donât know how I truly feel about this situation, donât assume things on your own like that.â
âIâm sorry, Iâm just worried about you⊠Not in that way, but stillâŠâ
âI know, I know. Still you donât need to worry about me, baby.â
If we were to go down the stairs together, people would start strange rumors about us again, so I decided to go first.
After this conversation, I reached a conclusion. Arinaâs rehabilitation was over. There wasnât anything I could do for her.
Whether this whole situation was cruel for me or not, she didnât need to concern herself with it as she wasnât guilty of anything.
Besides, she had no right to decide whether this situation was cruel for me or not.
After all, she didnât even understand anything that was going on.
Besides, she most likely did this out of pity for me and I disliked being pitied.