To begin with I didnât want anything to do with that family. Going now would be even worse because that fasting course would definitely come up. It would be as good as announcing,
âHello everybody! I was fat enough to warrant fasting!â
âŠYeah, no wayyy.
But thinking about it, a tea party probably meant that she wanted to get to know the kids in her sonâs school year. With a lot of other people there it wouldnât have been too bad. If it wasnât for the fasting issue, that is.
Actually, I had been invited to something like this a few times before, but I got out of it by pretending to be shy. Itâs a shame that something like that wasnât possible at my age. How depressingâŠ
*
The days continued to pass by. Dog Lover-kun continued to force his ăI ⥠Beatrice!ă photo collection on me. Okaasama got excited about the tea party and began dragging me to beauty salons and clothes shopping. Before long, the day of the tea party had arrived.
It was a casual thing so I just brought some flowers and chocolates with me. Well, I say âjustâ but this chocolate was actually from bought the newly opened Japanese branch of a French chocolatier. A rising star of the chocolate world, they call him. I decided on this since I figured the sweet-toothed Kaburagi might appreciate it.
Anyhow, I arrived there for the first time feeling nervous. It didnât take long for Madam Kaburagi to show me in, and I was brought to a large room overseeing the garden. Actually there were already a number of people there. Pretty much everybody was somebody from the Pivoine, so I let out a sigh of relief. Although naturally Kaburagi and Enjou were there too.
âReika-san, might there be some people you havenât met before? Allow me to introduce you,â said Mrs. Kaburagi before doing exactly that. Once she was done, she left to greet new guests.
I decided to just approach someone I knew. Nouzen Sarara-sama was here.
She was a Pivoine member, but spent most of her time reading quietly by herself. Sarara-sama had this tranquil and dignified air to her, and it felt like she lived in her own world, never taking part in the pointless conversations that the rest of us had. Any conversation I made might have seemed inane to her, so Iâd always shied from talking to her. Thanks to that we werenât really close.
I had to say though, I admired her constant composure. That was something I knew I had trouble with.
At any rate, it was surprising that somebody like Sarara-sama would even come to an event like this. Iâd never seen her really talk to Kaburagi in the Pivoine salon, and neither he or Enjou seemed to pay much attention to her.
Could it be that she was forced here by her parents like I was?
âGokigenâyoh, Sarara-sama. I must admit I was not expecting you here.â
âGokigenâyoh. Of all places, I wouldnât have expected you here either, Reika-sama.â
âI must admit that this is my first time as a guest here. And you, Sarara-sama?â
âI do in fact visit here on occasion. The Kaburagi family are kind enough to allow me to peruse their book collection. Chairman Kaburagi is in fact a rare book collector.â
âGoodness, truly!?â
That dreamy Kaburagi-Papaâs hobby was books!? Gosh, why havenât I been reading more books! I donât know a thing about rare books! And what a refined hobby too!
In my mind, I pictured Kaburagi-Papa sitting in his study, dignified, reading from an old, leather-bound bookâŠ
It fits him so well! And what does my familyâs Tanuki do for fun!? Collecting reading glasses for his eyesight!?
âTruly. In his spare him he tours Europe looking for rare books on his own, you know. This wondrous collection is the direct result of all that effort!â
âIs that so?â
âIt is! Think about it! Early copies of Huysmansâ works! When I found out about it I couldnât stop the trembling!â
ââŠMy.â
It was the first time Iâd ever seen the collected Sarara-sama talking so excitedly. I mean, I knew that she really liked her books, but I never thought she took them this seriously. I guess she had that same something that led people to getting dog paw earringsâŠ
We chatted some more. Apparently she was particularly fond of French literature. Scouring my brains for my meagre knowledge on that field, I managed to squeeze out the names Cocteau and Wilde. Her eyes lit up, and she began to, even more excitedly, list title after title, and passionately discussed(?) their contents.
Um, thatâs nice and all, Sarara-sama, but could you stop closing in on me like that?
At that moment, Mrs. Kaburagi came back with another girl. The girl had hair up to her shoulders, and the tips were lightly curled. Wow, what a casual.
âThis is Maihama Ema-san from Yurinomiya. Everyone get along with her. Now that everybody is here, shall we begin the tea party!â
And thatâs how it began. Maybe because his mother was right here, Kaburagi was even more silent than usual. He was literally giving only the bare minimum replies to Maihama-san who was desperately trying to start a conversation. Not that I couldnât sympathise. A high-school boy being forced to attend a tea party with his mother? It was like some sort of strange punishment game, if you thought about it. Worse yet, there was no Yurie-sama here.
Apparently Yurie-sama and Aira-sama were in the UK right now, spending their break living with some host family.
Iâll bet anything that that Kaburagi had wanted to go with.
Anyhow, Kaburagi, still morose, picked up a chocolate and put it into his mouth. His face betrayed faint surprise. Gotcha!
The chocolate that he ate just now was none other than the one I brought with me as a gift. Howâs that, Kaburagi! Itâs good, right!
Madam Kaburagi, sharp-eyed as usual, was quick to point out that it had been brought here by me.
âHmm⊠Whereâd you get this?â
I replied.
âSo they opened a store in JapanâŠâ he muttered.
He really knew his stuff.
âYou like chocolate, Kaburagi-sama?â
âChocolat isnât bad.â
Ooh, âshoh-koh-lahâ. Sorry, for being a commoner, Mr. Frenchman.
âReika-san, the other day you stayed at one of our hotels with your Okaasama, didnât you? How was it?â
âYes. Your exclusive amenities were excellent. It was almost a shame to use them. I also enjoyed your garden. The way it lit up at night was simply magical.â
âMy! Thank you! Iâm glad that you enjoyed it.â
âKisshouin-san, you stayed at one of the Kaburagi Groupâs hotels?â Enjou suddenly asked.
âWell, yesâŠâ
âOur hotel had some fasting course. To lose weight.â
KABURAGIIIIIIIII!
I knew you knew! And youâve revealed me here!?
What is wrong with you!? Havenât you heard of tact!?
You donât understand a girlâs heart at all!
âFasting?â
âItâs one of the courses our hotel offers.â
âWow. So Kisshouin-san was fastingâŠâ
Enjou looked like he was struggling not to smile. Everyone else started talking about it as well. Wasnât this like publicly acknowledging that I was a fatty!
âMy, it might have been a fasting course but it wasnât just for dieting,â began Madam Kaburagi. âIt was a detox course. Reika-san is skinny, so she wouldnât have needed to diet.â
Unfortunately I doubt anybody believed her.
âReika-san came to accompany her mother. Sheâs very close with her parents. Chairman Kisshouin told me all about how she makes handmade chocolates for him every Valentineâs.â
Tanuki! Youâve been spreading trouble again!
âGosh, I wish I had a daughter⊠Sons really arenât cute at all.â
Kaburagi looked put out by his motherâs words.
Then Maihama-san cut in.
âI know that you have a rule against home-made chocolates, but Iâm attending desert school so please try one of mine!â
Also she was looking at me like I was some kind of rival.
âDonât want. If Iâm going to be eating some rank amateurâs mistakes, why shouldnât I eat a professionalâs successes instead.â
Maihama-san, shot down.
Kaburagi, one of these days you should really learn the art of subtlety.
After that, people kept coming over and asking about my fasting, so I got offended and blurted out,
âRecently I went with a friend to clear my spirit with zazen meditation as well,â
when a senpai from the Pivoine replied with a shocked,
âEh-, Reika-san, youâre one of them?â
Enjou was facing away from me, breathless with laughter. I wished I had a zen stick with me to teach him some manners.
Anyhow, as a result of me regaling my experiences, a number of people said that were interested in trying the fasting course as well.
When it was time to leave, Madam Kaburagi commented,
âToday was really lively thanks to you. Come again, okay!â
It wasnât fun for me at all thoughâŠ
Also Maihama-san huffed, and turned away from me. What a funny person.
*
Returning home exhausted, I was ambushed by Okaasama who asked me all about the tea party, but when I mentioned that they found out we were fasting participants, she was crestfallen.