The Person, they love, loves the Person, who likes me
TL/ED: Bogdi
Why is Shimotsuki so talkative only around me?
She told me why.
āYou know, I have very good hearing.ā
I instinctively lean forward.
āWhat do you mean?ā
āI mean it literally. I was born with good hearing, so I can usually tell by the sound of a ā¦ā¦ personās voice or heartbeat what kind of feelings they are having. Thatās why I donāt like Ryuzaki-kun. The sound he makes is dull and harmless, just background noise.ā
Shimotsukiās ears twitched, as if she had a nerve connection. She continued to talk, showing off her impressive skills in a low-key way.
āIn this respect, your sound is very delicate. I can hear the sound of sadness, pain and sorrow. At the same time, I also hear a strange sound like strong grudge. Ummm, thatās a strange sound. Itās creepy. Itās interesting how they all work together in harmony to create these sounds.ā
She shuffled her feet and closed her eyes to listen.
She closed her eyes and listened, as if she was checking my sound.
Iāve been looking for an opportunity to talk to you like this for a long time. ā¦ā¦ Wow, Nakayama-kun is just what I expected. He participates in a lot of my chatter ā¦.I donāt think weāre a bad match.ā
ā¦ā¦ Sheā s saying a lot of complicated things.
In short, this girlā¦
āYou mean you like me?ā
āThatās the best way to sum it up.ćIt would be more pleasant to say that we seemed to have good chemistry.ā
Apparently, thatās what she meant.
When I heard those words, I ā¦ā¦ became aware of a swirling dark emotion in my chest.
(The childhood friend that Ryuzaki likes, likes meā¦ā¦!)
Itās as though I succeeded in getting back at him.
A wicked feeling boiled up in my chest. I know I shouldnāt think like that, but I couldnāt help it.
It was as if I had taken away the loved one of the person, who had taken away the people I loved.
I felt such a sensation, and at the same time, I felt pity for myself for thinking such a thing.
Iām sure the girls hated me for having such a personality,ā¦ā¦ and as I was thinking about such strange things, Shimotsuki unexpectedly put her hand on my chest.
āYeah and ā¦ā¦ Nakayama, you sound so weird sometimes. I hear a sound that is riddled with self-loathing, or rather ā¦ā¦ that makes me want to cry when I hear it. Itās like a kitten purring desperately in a cardboard box on a rainy day.ā
I wondered if she was checking the sound of my heart.
The touch of her thin, small fingers make me feel a little nervous.
Seeing me like that, she laughed again.
āI have a habit of wanting to cheer up people who are sad. Nakayama-kun looks like youā re in a lot of pain. ā¦ā¦ Iād be happy to cheer you up, even if only a little. Itās not a problem. I grew up with a wonderful mom and dad who loved me a lot, so Iām full of love. If I keep getting so much, God will get angry, so Iāll share some of it with you.ā
I was taken aback by Shimotsukiās smiling face as she said this.
I thought she was a girl with a unique view of the world.
But there is also a feeling of joy in being liked by such a girlā¦ā¦.
Itās not that Iām trying to get back at Ryuzaki, but itās pure joy.
āIād also like to make friends with you, talk to you, play games with you, if youād like. Iāve been so lonely and Iām starving for friends. Also, sometimes they make you have a partner in class or something. Iām not good at that either, and I need help.ā
āI feel like thereās a lot ā¦ā¦ going on here.ā
Rather, I feel that there is more going on here.
But I couldnāt be happier if such a wonderful girl would be my friend.
āI look forward to working with you from now on, Nakayama-kun.ā
Shimotsuki innocently reached out her hand to me.
Iām not sure if I should grab her hand or notā¦ā¦, but by then Shimotsuki had already grabbed my hand forcefully.
āItās so rude to hesitate.ā
When I saw her cheeks puff out, I couldnāt help but relax.
āSorry. Pleased to be with you.ā
I said, and shook her hand tightly.
Thatās how I made a friend.
The person I was meeting, was the person I grew to love, ā¦. the person I loveā