Seiji headed to the hospital that Natsuya was staying for a checkup. He didnât go into the details about his injury.
The president didnât ask him for details, either. She informed him that he had been registered on the âVIP special guestâ list for this hospital. As long as he came to this hospital or called them, he would be able to receive the best available service, which even included magical-related treatment, without her having to arrange it.
Seiji was very thankful for all this. He didnât know what would happen in the future. Having a good medical facility as a safeguard was always reassuring.
And his injuries today were on the light side, just as he assumed. He was fine after some basic treatment.
Seiji and Shika took a taxi home.
âShika-chan, about secretly following me⊠although I still think it isnât a good thing⊠this time, thank you for protecting me.â
After consideration, Seiji decided to express his gratitude.
His adopted younger sister secretly followed him and ambushed Iroha. Even though there were some problems with her actions, what she did was for his sake, so he was quite grateful.
âBrother SeijiâŠâ
âRather than worrying about myself, Iâm more concerned that something will happen to you, so please try not to do dangerous things on your own, alright?â
Shika looked at her adopted brotherâs smiling face and nodded.
And so, this night came to a conclusion.
On the next, brand-new day, during the morning.
Seiji exited his apartment and walked to the Uehara residence.
When he knocked on the door, Mika greeted him!
âGood morningâŠâ
âGood morningâŠâ
The two of them exchanged glances.
Then, Seiji smiled.
âLetâs go,â he said.
âOkay.â
Mika didnât smile as she averted her gaze, but she also nodded.
She hadnât recovered completely yet, but she was definitely feeling better.
âThis must be thanks to Juumonji-sensei.â Just as Seiji was thinking this, the blonde teacher walked downstairs.
âGood morning, Haruta-kun.â
âGood morning⊠eh?â
Seiji realized that sheâd addressed him by his real name rather than his alias.
Kaede smiled. âYesterday, I chatted with Uehara-san about many things, including Haruta-kun.â
âOh⊠I see.â Seiji blinked in understanding as he glanced at Mika.
She had a calm expression.
The three of them started walking to school together.
Seiji was curious as to what they chatted about yesterday night, but it would be imprudent to pry.
Kaede acted just like normal. She started a conversation with the school festival as the topic, although she only talked to Mika.
Mika answered her normally.
The two of them acted just like an ordinary student and teacher who had a good relationship.
Seiji was left out of it.
He was happy that Mika could talk normally now, but⊠what was with this situation?
He didnât believe that he was the center of the world or anything like that, but⊠this still seemed rather odd to him.
He had no clue what happened last night or what theyâd talked about.
It was slightly uncomfortable for him.
However, Mika had indeed gotten better, and this was thanks to Kaede. Seiji decided to believe in that Kaede could help Mika recover fully from whatever was on her mind.
After a few minutes, the three of them arrived at school.
After separating from Kaede, Seiji and Mika headed for their classroom.
On their way, they met Chiaki.
âGood morning, you two.â The tomboy smiled just like usual.
âGood morning.â
âGood morningâŠâ
Chiaki looked at Mikaâs face. Mika averted her gaze.
âWhy didnât you answer my phone calls, Mika?â asked Chiaki.
The tomboy was smiling, but her tone of voice was serious.
Seiji felt that the situation could possibly turn bad.
âLetâs go to the classroom first; we can discuss things laterâŠâ He tried defusing the situation.
Chiaki ignored him. Mika also didnât move.
Seiji didnât know what to say at this.
âAnswer me, Mika.â Chiakiâs smile faded as she narrowed her eyes. âI was really worried about you⊠but you wouldnât say even a word to me.â
The atmosphere turned heavy.
Just as Seiji felt that things really would turn bad, Mika lowered her head.
âSorryâŠâ the double-pigtailed girl apologized in a tiny voice.
Although her voice was extremely faint, it was clear.
Chiakiâs eyes softened after hearing this.
âInstead of an apology, I would prefer to hear an explanation. No matter what you were thinking about, itâs foolish to simply be frustrated by yourself. Not long ago, wasnât I similarly being foolish? Werenât you also really worried about me back then? If I treated you like you treated me, what would you think?â
Mika didnât respond to this.
âPerhaps your frustration currently and my frustration from back then are different, but at the very least you should explain things. Even if you donât want me to interfere, you should tell that clearly to me, instead of ignoring my phone calls and saying absolutely nothing.â
Chiakiâs eyes were filled with fury. âShutting yourself in like that is difficult to see, idiot!â she scolded Mika angrily.
âCan you hear what Iâm saying? Are your ears still working properly!?â
âI heard youâŠâ Mika muttered softly.
âThen answer me: why didnât you answer my phone calls!?â
Mikaâs expression changed to a soft and complex expression. âBecause⊠I wanted to contemplate by myself⊠about my own things.â
âYou donât want me to ask about it? You think that I canât help you at all?â
ââŠThatâs right.â
Faced with Chiakiâs fierce interrogation, Mika was finally forced to take action. She took a deep breath, lifted her face upwards, and finally faced Chiaki directly.
âI⊠donât want to be asked about this, nor do I want to answer anything about it. Thatâs because itâs entirely my personal problem, and I need to figure it out by myself. I need to make a choice without depending on anyone else⊠at all.â
âI know that, perhaps this is rather foolish, rather stupid of me. But⊠if I donât do it like this, I feel⊠that Iâll always be⊠just like this.â
Yes, that was right.
When Mika said this, she came to a sudden realization.
No matter what choice she made, whether it was to stay âordinaryâ or become âspecial,â she needed to make the decision by herself and take responsibility for the consequence of her choice.
This was her one and only⊠unique life.
Frustrations, fear, thoughts, decisions, choices⊠Everything she experienced was similar to countless other ordinary people. But this was her life, not someone elseâs life.
No matter what choice she made, or what the result would be, as long as she made her decision resolutely instead of in a state of confusion, then there would be meaning!
This was her story. This was Mika Ueharaâs story.
âI donât want to forever remain like this. I want to⊠step forth with my own power! Without relying on others. Even if theyâre my best friends, the person I like, or my motherâŠâ
Mika realized all this. Her newfound will on her face was displayed on her face.
Chiakiâs eyes widened in surprise.
Seiji also noticed the change in Mika.
In just this short moment, something in the girl before them seemed to have changed on a foundational level.
This was the term known as maturity. Seiji was the first to realize what he had witnessed, and he smiled.
Even though he still didnât know what Mika had been pondering all this time, he felt that it no longer mattered.
She was fine.
Since she possessed such an independent spirit and willpower, no matter what difficulties she faced, she wouldnât need others to worry about her too much.
âGood answer, Mika,â Seiji praised as he smiled. âThis answer is just fine⊠right, Chiaki?â