My first time jogging was one early morning, where the sun had only just appeared. Even though it was so early in the morning, my bodyguard, Mihara-san, was already greeting me with a lively smile.
âGood morning, Reika-ojousama! Come! Weâll do our best, starting today!â
âGood morning⊠I will be in your capable care.â
After doing some leg stretches in the garden, we began slowly running around my neighbourhood.
Mihara-san had suggested 3 kilometres for our first day. I told him that I had never run for 3 kilometres before but he told me that I had to run at least 3 kilometres for it to have any point, so in the end I had no choice but to bear with it.
âWe arenât worrying about your time today, so just go at your own pace!â
Under his encouragement my running was energetic at first, but before long my feet were leaden. My lungs hurt too.
âEh-! Reika-ojousama, whatâs the matter!?â
âWeâve only just run 500 metres, you know?!â
Like I care. I donât think I can run 3 kilometres unless we drop the pace more.
The hot-blooded exercise enthusiast Mihara-san was having none of it though.
âReika-ojousama! Youâre running slower than you walk, you know!? Come on!â
Impossible. It hurts. I want to give upâŠ
I was already heaving before we reached the 1 kilometre mark. I was slumped over as I ran, and my arms looked more like I was dog-paddling than I was running. And my lungs⊠my lungs⊠were burning⊠I swear I could taste bloodâŠ
âReika-ojousama! Swing your arms more! Come one! One! Two! One! Two!â
Mihara-san began to count out a rhythm to encourage me as he ran beside me.
âDonât give in to yourself, Reika-ojousama!â
âReika-ojousama! We havenât even reached the halfway point! Give it some oomph!â
âKeep your head up and keep at it! Go! Go! Go!â
Mihara-sanâs voice rang out through the affluent neighbourhood.
Pain⊠Why had I ever thought this would be a good idea⊠When were the endorphins going to come⊠I kept waiting, but the runnerâs high never came for me⊠Pain⊠PainnnnnâŠ
In the end, it came down to him pushing me from behind, but I somehow managed the 3 kilometres back to the house.
With shaking legs, I collapsed onto the garden without a care. The grass was sharp and prickly but I couldnât bring myself to bother.
âReika-ojousama! After the jog we still have your stretches!â
Impossible⊠I didnât have the energy to get up anymore⊠My heart was pounding dangerously in my chest.
A wide-eyed Oniisama discovered me laying around in the garden.
âReika, you okayâŠ?â
I tried to speak but only strange wheezing noises came out, so I shook my head instead.
âMihara-san, how far did she run?â
âRoughly 3 kilometres.â
âHmmmm, this bad after just 3 kilometresâŠ?â said Oniisama, sounding troubled.
Sorry for being useless, you two.
âBut no need to worry! With daily running sheâll have the stamina in no time!â
Eh-!? Iâm going to be doing this daily!?
I wanted to reply but it hurt too much to. Please no, just today was enough already⊠Please, no more runningâŠ
But Mihara-san had been hired specifically to guard me during my jogs. Hiring him based on a whim, and then quitting after one day? I couldnât bring myself to be so selfish⊠But I hated thisâŠ
The sunlight was getting stronger now so if I lay there I would tan. Somehow gathering the strength to get up, Mihara-san and Oniisama supported me as I headed indoors. Inside I lay down again.
Thanks to Mihara-sanâs hot-blooded pep talk the whole neighbourhood was aware of what a sorry sight I was. And given how much Okaasama cared about face, she was absolutely livid about it. Things were just horribleâŠ
Starting from the next day we were driven to a nearby park to do the jogging.
But Okaasama was still in a bad mood. Things were just horribleâŠ
The only spot of encouragement came from Beatriceâs emails.
âToday I ran 5 kilometres!â
âToday I ran in the evening too!â
Thank god I wasnât aloneââ
I had no choice but to agree to the detox thing to cheer Okaasama up.
I still didnât wanna go⊠But if I said that now Okaasama would finally throw a fit for real. This was my punishment for shaming her in public.
But at least it was just a detox course. It couldnât be as bad as last yearâs fastingâŠ
I arrived with Okaasama at the Kaburagi groupâs hotel. The hotel porter helped us with our luggage and we were guided into a room where acquaintances of my mother were waiting. They were older women from the upper class, and after looking around, many of them had been at the fasting last year. I supposed that a few of them were into dieting fads, and had invited all the rest along. What a painâŠ
That was when I noticed Maihama-san present, who was for some reason looking dressed up. She noticed me too, and came over.
âGoodness, you came too, Reika-san?â she said with a challenging look.
âYes. You too, it seems, Maihama-san,â I replied with a smile.
âFasting last year, and now a detox this year? You sure are working hard. You must really be desperate for her approval. Masaya-samaâs Okaasama, I mean.â
âYou seem to be misunderstanding, but I am simply here to accompany my mother. The shocking addition here is you. For all that you mocked it last year, you seem to be standing right here. How the direction of the wind changes. They say that to slay the general you must first begin with the horse, but just because you yourself are in that position is no reason to project onto me. It is offensive.â
Hmph. She could glare all she wanted, it wouldnât make her scarier. And once again, her curls were half-baked today.
I bade her gokigenâyoh with a smile and then left.
This trip was already turning into something annoying thoughâŠ
I could feel Maihama-san glaring from behind but I ignored it.
When everybody was here, Kaburagiâs Okaasama appeared on scene with a bang.