Dante wasnât only a great wallet, heâs also a great porter.
One day, the day when I got used to the fact that there was someone else staying in my house, I asked him to follow me to the village because I had a lot to buy and at my words he frowned as he obeyed faithfully. Saying that since heâs like a good kid.
I belatedly remembered that Dante said he didnât like crowded places, but if he didnât like it, he wouldâve refused, thatâs why I passed it over that itâd be okay.
The village where I shop for groceries is located next to the forest, so I could walk just a little bit. It is close, but I liked it because itâs smaller and quieter than the neighboring town.
Deep down, I thought there would be an ugly rumor circulating that someone got hurt and went into the forest, and outsiders were wandering around the village looking for that person, but there wasnât any. If they were curious about Dante, itâs more about amazement, and there was no sign of suspicion or wary at all.
It was fortunate for me and Dante. Even though I live far away from the village, thereâs nothing good about being treated like a suspicious person.
Itâs been a while since Iâve been shopping for groceries with someone, so I bought a lot of things I wouldnât normally buy. Danteâs hand, which lifted the luggage in a natural way, grew heavier and heavier. Oh my, his expression is getting worse and worse. With regret, I added one more load.
âWhat are you buying so much for?â
âI buy a lot because the number of people living in my house has increased. If I live alone, I donât need this much.â
The moment I said so, he shut his mouth again. I donât think Iâve ever seen him win with words, perhaps because heâs weak at arguing.
Just as I was telling him to go through the suffering a little more because weâll be home soon, someone shouted out loud.
âSister!â
I donât come to the village often, but there were people I got acquainted with whenever I visited the village. When such people found me, they pretended to know me and were happy to see me, but whenever that happened, I would greet them properly. Saying itâs nice to see them after a long time.
Most of the time, it was friendly adults or girls my ageă Ąof course, the word âageâ is used only when I look at their outer appearances.
Today was the latter.
âItâs been a while, Sister!â
We were instantly surrounded by the crowd of children talking to each other. The children welcomed me, and then quickly turned their gaze to my side. It was a face that stood out so much, it seems like their eyes were drawn on its own.
The childrenâs reaction to seeing Dante was exactly as expected.
âWow, Sister, wow.â
âSister, who is this person?â
âWhoa. Iâve never seen such a handsome person.â
âMe too.â
âIs he Sisterâs friend?â
âDoes he live with you, Sister?â
Are you excited about seeing someone for the first time, or are you just excited about that face? I opened my mouth to explain the situation to the flood of questions, but suddenly felt annoyed and shut my mouth.
As Dante was in trouble, I could see him answering the questions that came to him ă Ąhow old are you, where did you come from, what did you eat so that you become so handsomeă Ąin moderation. And it seemed like it was becoming increasingly difficult to answer.
âIt is right that heâs a person whoâs living together with me. ThisâŠâ
âTogether? You guys live together? Only the two of you?â
âHow come you live together?â
âI didnât know Sister was so capable like this!â
âYou be quiet!â
ââŠâ
Chaotic. They werenât usually this loud, yet today theyâre so crazy.
As the liveliness of the children who were much younger than me became more and more difficult, I realized that most of them were looking at me.
Theyâre asking about Dante, but their eyes are on me. Then I can see the answer.
First of all, since we live together, theyâre asking for permission. Whether they can attack this person with questions, that kind of permission.
ââŠâ
They sure ae nice for kids their age, right?
I looked at Dante once, and once I saw the children looking at me with eager eyes, I made a decision in an instant. After all, I have to get out of here to do some shopping.
âIf you have any questions, why not ask him directly?â
While saying this, I pointed to Dante and they ran towards him as if they were waiting.
In my heart, I gave Dante my heartfelt words of support, then I got out of the crowd and headed for the store right behind him. For getting out after sacrificing Dante⊠rather than feeling bad, it feels refreshing, though?
Is it okay if my personality is like this? I looked around at the stalls lined with fruits, contemplating. A fruit thatâs not an apple but looks like an apple and⊠there are fruits that Iâve never eaten. I didnât know because I wasnât interested, but there were quite a few different types.
Dante seems to eat anything. Shall I try this too? I was suddenly curious, so I included a few things I saw for the first time.
When I finished grocery shopping, the children around Dante stood croaking for a long time. I was greeted by smiling faces the moment I came out of the checkout.
âSo whatâs the relationship between you and that Brother?â
What relationship, you asked? That is, of course, the lodger and the landlord. But I know I shouldnât answer like this unless I want to be bombarded with more questions.
Thus, I gave the quickest and simplest answer. There is only one answer that will solve all the questions of those children without the need to unravel the story.
âOh, heâs my lover.â
âWhoa!â
âReally? I thought that you somehow brought someone you didnât know!â
âSister is so cool! I want to date someone as handsome as that Brother!â
âJust looking at his face makes me feel full, but youâre lovers!â
No matter what they say, I put the things I could see from another stall. And as I turned around to see if Dante had any hands left to hold it, suddenly someone burst into laughter.
âIt hasnât been a while since Sister dated this Brother, right!â
âUm, thatâs right. Why?â
Iâve never dated, but letâs assume like that. When I answered while blurring the end of my words, there was another laugh. Whatâs wrong? After a moment of wonder, someone spoke in a voice full of laughter.
âJust look at his face!â
Danteâs face, seen by the children, looked like the fruit I picked earlier. In a word, it was ripe red. To the extent that I wondered how a person could turn their entire face from face to neck that way.
As an added bonus, he even had a face that looked like he was going to die of embarrassment.
When I said that we were lovers, he shouldâve adjusted the rhythm roughly, what if heâs that embarrassed? I secretly clicked my tongue, but the other kids didnât care.
âI thought you were surprised when Sister said that youâre her lover, but you turned so red! You must be very shy!â
âYouâre handsome and youâre even cute! Brother, what was your name?â
As I looked at it, the face that seemed to be getting even redder turned into an explosion. I looked around the children and reached out to rescue Dante from blushing.
âMy love, what are you embarrassed of? Letâs go home now.â
âNo, you⊠NoâŠâ
My love! We returned home, leaving behind the children who burst into almost fits of laughter. I held his hand since I said we were lovers.
I wondered what to do if he pushed me away, yet Dante meekly took my hand.
Danteâs complexion didnât return until we got home and I let go of his hand. I asked if he was sick, yet he covered his face with his hands and shook his head. If youâre sick, you should tell me so.
***
âYou need to improve your acting skills.â
ââŠWhat acting skills?â
When we had dinner together after shopping, I suddenly remembered what happened in the village. I know my words are nonsense, but what can I do now?
âEarlier. They fell for it because they focused on something else, and if you show such embarrassment, youâll look suspicious.â
âIf it was earlier, then thatâŠâ
âThat?â
ââŠâ
Why canât you speak? There was no answer although I looked at him while chewing the bread roughly.
âYou know, right? As I said before, you are very shy if you usually arenât like that.â
âBecause youâre so indifferent.â
âYeah, itâs true that Iâm indifferent, but youâre a bit too much. Well, Iâm glad you didnât show that you were upset. That would have been strange to anyone.â
Then Dante opened his mouth as if to answer something, but then closed it without saying anything. I thought heâd just stop replying, but he opened his mouth again.
âAre you really not in a bad mood? You even get involved as my lover.â
âYouâre saying weird things.â
Danteâs expression became subtle as I laughed lightly
âIâm the one who brought it up first. If Iâm offended, I wouldnât say anything.â
ââŠâ
Although Danteâs subtle expression was slightly distorted when he heard me, I decided not to care. He usually makes that kind of expression when heâs shy.
I thought that he was particularly embarrassed by the sound of my âloverâ, but Dante was naturally shy, thatâs why it was understandable.
âAnyway, if we get a question like that from now on, Iâll reply that weâre lovers, so try acting naturally.â
You donât even want to explain how you ended up staying here, right? Having said that, Dante let out a small sigh.
âItâs the first time in my life Iâve been told to act naturally.â
âThatâs great. You have to hear nagging like this at least once in your life.â
As I added in a grin, Dante also relaxed his expression.
âBe natural means not to be flustered even if I hear the lovers thing, right?â
âYeah.â
Dante seemed to be contemplating something at my words, then nodded his head.
âAlright. If thatâs the case, itâs not difficult.â
âItâs not difficult, you say? It didnât seem like that today.â
Even when I said it in a teasing tone, Dante was steadfast.
âI was embarrassed because I heard this all of a sudden today, and it will never happen again from now on. Like you said, I can improve my acting skills, canât I?â
Saying so, he smiled softly. Not showing off, just stating the obvious.
âThereâs nothing I canât do if I want to nurture it. Iâm good at everything.â
âAh, I seeâŠâ
Itâs bad luck to say youâre good at everything. You canât even say something like that once you experience the bitter taste of life.
As I finished eating, I devised a way to tease Dante whenever he was embarrassed by the word of lovers. Thinking that the more he rants with confidence like that, the more fun it is to make fun of him later.
It was possible because I didnât know that there was a reason for him to say that heâs good at everything, and because I didnât know that I was rather the one who would be flustered.