Chapter 88 â The People Who Were Toyed Around by Sweets
Strange.
According to common sense, there was no way that the girl called Hiwa Arina would ever give me chocolate. It was impossible, the chance of that happening was second only to an apple falling upwards.
There was no precedent to this, other boys thought that getting Arina Choco was impossible and yet this girl was saying that this Sakaki Sui would be graced by the fabled Arina Choco? I suspected that her words were merely auditory hallucinations, but her voice sounded too real for that. Another possibility was that she was drunk when saying it, but last time I checked, they didnât sell alcoholic beverages to minors.
In the end, I came to the conclusion that everything was real, she really would give me chocolate. But, of course, things wouldnât be that simple. She had an ulterior motive, that I was sure of. Poison, sleeping pills, all kinds of possibilities came to my mind. I racked my brain to the best of my capability to come up with an answer.
Poison.
That was the answer. This answer didnât come from nothing, it was a result of a thorough calculation based on her daily behavior. After all, this was the girl who threatened to kill me and physically abused me with her pen and fists. It wouldnât be a stretch to think that she had something planned for me. Honey trap, that was what this method was called. She would lure me with the sweet temptation of her chocolates before moving in to finish me off.
But I was Sakaki Sui. This method wouldnât be able to fool me.
âAre you trying to poison me?â
I asked her bluntly.
They said that when someone lied, you could tell it by their tone and gesture. There was also a possibility that she would brush my question off by changing the topic or threatening to kill me. If she did those two things, that meant it was certain that she wanted to poison me, but if she didnât, then the situation would turn troublesome for me.
I didnât know if I could notice her tone and gesture if she were to lie. I came unprepared, what a great mistake!
âOf course not. Just think of it as a token of my appreciation.â
âIt smells fishy. You know you can kill me and sell my organs in the black market, right? I doubt that you want to miss this opportunity to get some pocket change for nothing.â
âDo you prefer handmade chocolate? Maybe I should give you that.â
âWait, is âchocolateâ some kind of secret code for something else? Like bombs? Is it this kind of story where I have to sacrifice myself to eat a bomb to save the country? Am I going to be a hero now?â
âGet some help.â
âOh, itâs also possible that you mistook chocolate for curry! Let me tell you this, chocolate is sweet while curry is spicy! Chocolate is usually solid and curry originated from India! Try to write them down.â
Phew.
If I stopped talking, I would be unable to control my emotions.
I never expected that she would actually think about giving me chocolate. If I were to stop talking nonsense, I would probably start spasming here out in the open and my social life would officially end right then.
This was the age of the internet after all. Someone would record my pathetic act and spread it to every corner of the world. It would be a blessing if I were to become a meme, but chances were I would become an internet clown instead.
âHah⌠Honestly, this isnât my idea, but herâsâŚâ
âEh? What do you mean?â
âThe other me. She wrote about it in the note. Many times.â
âAs expected of the great angelic Arina, you should learn a thing or two from her.â
âI should poison you for real⌠Anyway, thatâs it. Look forward to it, I guess.â
I see, so it was from her other self.
It all made sense now. After saying that, Arina sipped on her coffee before turning her head to the other direction. She looked so pretty when she did that.
In any case, this girlâs personality really had softened. Nowadays, I couldnât even talk properly with her without getting flustered. Our silly talks would linger in my mind even when I didnât want them to. We talked a little more after that, but the content of our conversation escaped my memory.
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âBrother, I donât need to give you chocolates this year, right?â
âWHAT THE F*CK?!â
I got back home.
As I grabbed a glass of tomato juice from the fridge to cleanse my coke-contaminated esophagus, Ugin, who was standing behind me, said that shocking statement. It couldnât be! She wouldnât give me any chocolates this year?
Just kill me already.
I staggered.
âI see, so thatâs how it is. Youâre at that age already, huh? Iâm going to cryâŚâ
âWhat are you on about?â
âYouâve found someone that you love, havenât you? You donât need me anymore donât you?â
âEh, no, Iâm just lazy. Stop acting spoiled, youâre already this old!â
âNow that line hits deeper than I thought. I donât want to grow upâŚâ
âWhy are you fussing about this? Arina-san will give you her chocolates, no?â
âHow did you know that? Are you a clairvoyant? Is your mutant power finally showing up?â
âYou two get along well. Isnât it normal for her to give you a chocolate or two?â
âReally? Well, that isnât important. So, whoâll you give your chocolate to?â
âNo one.â
âHuh? Could it be⌠You arenât actually my little sister⌠But my little brother instead?!â
âWoah⌠I shoulda recorded that line when you said it, I could do a lot of things with it⌠Anyway! Iâm busy studying, I have no time to make chocolates or whatnot. Theyâll all be obligatory ones anyway, whatâs the point?â
âI see, so youâve decided to stay single for the rest of your life like me.â
âDonât lump me together with you. Seriously, if you wonât stop talking nonsense, Iâll tell mom to cut your tomato juice supply off.â
âForgive me. Please donât mind my words.â
But I wanted to taste her chocolates againâŚ
I regretted not treasuring them more. I shoulda taken some pictures of them and submitted them as a candidate for national heritage.
She mentioned something about being busy and that reminded me of something. This was around the time when they were taking interviews for the school entrance.
I remembered back when I took mine, it was the first time Iâve ever experienced any kind of interview.
When they asked me about the reason why I applied to the school, I answered âbecause I was charmed by the schoolâs ideology and philosophyâ. The whole room went silent when I said that. I was so embarrassed and was about to find a hole to bury myself into. Even the interviewers replied to me awkwardly after that.
Jeez, remembering it made me want to kill myself. It went out okay because I passed in the end but, whenever I passed by the teachers who interviewed me, that awkward memory would resurface.
Oh, right, at this point they shoulda read our fliers already, huh? Please, I hope that they wouldnât do that, it was embarrassing. Just throw them away, please.
* Â * Â *
February 12th.
Two days before Valentineâs Day. I could see the boys squirming whenever they passed by the girls. Why were they so cringe? Jeez. I asked that question in my head as I drank my tomato juice.
A brilliant idea came to my mind. I should shout âchocolateâ loudly to rile them up. They would probably beat me up, but it would be worth it.
I saw my good friend Makoto fidgeting uneasily. A perfect target.
âChocolate!â
âAaah!â
âChocolate! Chocolate! Chocolate!â
âNo!!â
Woah, this was fun. His reaction was top notch.
âWhat are you fidgeting about?â
âHaah⌠Haah⌠The same thing⌠As everyone elseâŚâ
âYouâll get one filled with love from Ruka, why are you even worried about this? Who knows maybe sheâll mix her blood in there too.â
âBlood⌠ehhâŚâ
âDonât worry.â
âBut, what if she wonât give any to me?â
âShe will.â
âThereâs nothing certain in this world!â
Look at this guy. Seriously, just⌠I donât know, get married, buy a house somewhere and breed?
I ignored the guy and turned my gaze toward Ruka. She nodded at me.
âIâll give him a handmade one.â
That was what her gaze entailed. I responded to her with a thumbs up.
âHeâll love it.â
âThank you.â
See? You didnât need to worry, Makoto.
I left Makoto struggling with his first-world problem and left the classroom to throw away the empty can in my hand.
The can was next to the vending machine, so I had to walk quite a distance away. On my way back, I saw a familiar (?) face.
He bowed to me and I returned his bow. The boy looked familiar, but I didnât remember who he was exactly. Or maybe it was really a stranger and the gaze he had on me right now was a befuddled gaze due to my normally abnormal behavior?
âUm, are you okay, Senpai?âŚâ
Dammit, who was he again? I knew he was a kouhai, but I didnât remember him at all.
No good, I canât remember.
âIâm good.â
âIs that so?⌠Anyway, do you remember me, Senpai?â
âYes, of course I remember you.â
Who the f*ck are you?â
âAre you telling the truth?â
âOf course! Iâll never forget you, Sir Former Prime Minister, Winston Churchill! Your tank strats were the best!â
âIâm Nakatani Taku!â
âNakatani? âŚAh, that kouhai who tried to confess to Arina and got crushed by her! Itâs been a while!â
âR-Right⌠Sorry for bothering you back then.â
âDonât fret it. Arina is that kind of girl, after all.â
âAhahaâŚâ
That memory probably became a trauma for him. It was hard for me to watch it, let alone him who experienced it directly. I felt sorry for him.
Then again, it wasnât like I could just tell him about Arinaâs condition either.
âSo, do you still like her?â
âEh? âŚUm⌠YesâŚâ
âI see. Do your best, Iâm sure sheâll notice you one day. Sheâs a tough nut to crack, though.â
âY-Yes! I thought I had changed from my pitiful self back in middle school, but⌠Once a loser is always a loser, huh?â
âDonât fret too much about it, itâs just life. I know you want to live a life without regrets, but that kind of life isnât easily attainable, this is one of the hurdles you have to face to attain it.â
âBut, what if I keep on failing?â
âThen, try to turn that failure into success. I know itâs a cliche saying, but, you know, in the past few months, Iâve come to realize that the saying has its worth, after allâŚâ
He answered, âI understandâ.
I hoped he could talk with Arina properly again. When that time came, that would mean that Arina was finally able to communicate properly with other people.
And that would be the time when I finally completed my mission.