Thatâs what I had thought, but although the twelfth hour passed quickly and two oâclock in the afternoon was approaching, there was no reply from Miyagi.
On the bed where I lay, glaring at my phone.
I decide that I have to wait until noon to hear back from Miyagi, so I think I must leave the house soon.
I have my part-time job today.
I may skip college, but I canât skip my part-time job where thereâs a student. If I continue to slack off and wait for a response, itâll be time for my part-time job, so I should leave home early. I know, but I canât leave the house because of the awkwardness of seeing her.
I donât have the confidence to speak as usual.
I donât have the confidence to see Miyagiâs face as usual.
And I cannot bear it if Miyagi sees me differently than usual and misunderstands that I regret what I did on Sunday. If I told her I liked her to clear up the misunderstanding, he would think I was using the word âlikeâ to justify what happened on Sunday, and my true feelings would not be conveyed. Besides, if I told her I liked her, Miyagi would surely disappear from me again.
ăThis isnât good.ă
I mumble nothing to anyone and get up.
Looking at my phone, which is not responding, I am pulled by negative feelings more than the desire to see Miyagi.
ăMiyagi, reply to me!ă
I message Miyagi with frustration and anticipation.
But the phone still wonât budge a bit.
Time is wasting away, and I leave the house, ready to go.
The clouds are low and the sun is shining, but it is not too hot.
I walk quickly to the station and get on the train.
In my bag, my phone is sleeping like dead.
It doesnât respond when the train shakes.
I took out my phone and look at the screen, but still no reply. Itâs not a difficult question to ask when she will be back, so she should send a reply right away.
Look out the window and watch the scenery flow by.
Thinking about what I have to do now makes me restless. I want to get off at the next stop and go home. I get off at the station where I should get off, almost sucked in by the opening door, and proceed with my heavy feet as if I were wearing iron shoes. Step by step, I headed toward the university. I donât know how long I walked, but I stopped when I saw my destination.
ăâŠCome to think of it, I didnât look it up.ă
I looked up the location of the university when I was deciding on my current house, but I didnât look up the inside, so I have no idea whatâs inside the university. Because I was thinking only about Miyagi, I hadnât done my homework. I took out my phone and searched where the university was located and what it had to offer.
ăMiyagi, I hope I find you.ă
As I knew before I came here, a large and crowded university is not a good place to look for people. Even if it was my college, it is difficult to catch someone you donât know where they are and canât contact them.
I should have listened to the college a little more.
Itâs not that we didnât talk about college at all, but I didnât even keep track of her schedule, so I couldnât even predict where Miyagi would be today, at this time.
I walk into the university with my phone in hand. Even though students from other universities are allowed in, I am just a little nervous.
I look around to see where students might go, but no matter where I go or how many people I pass, Miyagi wasnât there. Since itâs not even certain whether Miyagi is at the university in the first place, it may be futile to look for her.
After walking around for nearly an hour, I sit down on a bench.
I felt as if I was doing something meaningless, and I was awfully tired even though I was just walking. I check my phone, but there is no reply from Miyagi. I would like to ask her where she is, but if she knew I was at the university, she would run away to avoid being found. That said, I donât think I will find Miyagi if I keep walking around.
ăMaybe Iâll just stay at the gate.ă
Searching for people at a university is akin to the task of finding a grain of salt in a grain of sugar. Itâs not easy to find Miyagi anywhere. Still, a place where a lot of people pass by should increase the chances of finding Miyagi.
I get up and head for the main gate.
Perhaps because of all the walking around, it was a little hot despite the breeze.
The sky looks annoyingly blue.
Normally I would consider it a nice day, but right now the bluer the sky is, the angrier I am at its blue.
I let out a small breath.
I turn to look around to see if I can find her a bit more on inside. As I walked around, looking around to see if Miyagi was anywhere, I saw a familiar face.
ăAhh!ă
I was unintentionally loud.
The atmosphere has changed, but there is no doubt.
ăUtsonomiya!ă
ăâŠEh, Ehh!? Sendai-san!?ă
I run up to Utsunomiya, who is walking alone toward me, and grab her arm.
ăWhat is it? Why are you here, Sendai-san?ă
Utsunomiya looked at me in surprise.
I knew it, I think.
Miyagi said she told Utsunomiya she was living with me, but if she knew I was Miyagiâs roommate, she wouldnât be so surprised to see me. I knew there was no way she was telling the truth to Utsunomiya, but it was to be expected.
ăI was looking for, Miyagi.ă
I feel bad for Miyagi, but I mention her name.
ăMiyagi, by that, do you mean, Shiori?ă
ăYes, that Miyagi. Was she by any chance staying at Utsunomiyaâs house?ă
ăâŠWhy is Sendai-san looking for Shiori?ă
ăYou havenât heard?ă
ăWhat do you mean I havenât heard?ă
Utsunomiya, not quite grasping the situation, makes a perplexed face.
Miyagi, she would be absolutely furious.
But we graduated from high school, and we no longer have to hide from Utsunomiya that I have a connection with Miyagi. Miyagi wanted to keep it a secret, but if she didnât told her, the story would not go forward. If Miyagi gets in trouble for getting into trouble, she deserves it. It was Miyagiâs fault for lying to Utsunomiya, and it is Miyagiâs fault for not sending a reply.
ăI live with Miyagi. Miyagi, it seems she havenât told Utsunomiya.ă
I smiled and looked at Utsunomiya.
ăI didnât know. Is that true?ă
ăIâm serious.ă
ăShiori, she told me she was living with a relative.ă
Utsunomiya wrinkled her brow. Then she sighed a single sigh before continuing.
ăâŠI thought the person Shiori lives with wasnât a relative. I didnât think it was Sendai-san.ă
ăMiyagi, did she said she was living with a relative?ă
ăShe said it.ă
I think itâs a reasonable lie, but I also think itâs a lie that will be exposed soon. In fact, it is being exposed now.
ăWhy are you living with Shiori?ă
Itâs a question that Utsunomiya is natural to ask, and one that she most prefers not to be asked. I know she will want to ask given my relationship with Miyagi in high school, but itâs hard to answer. Thanks to this, I would also have to tell a lie that would be so easily exposed that I would not be able to mention Miyagi.
ăBecause weâre friends, I guessâŠă
ăNot that I believed you, but when I asked you in high school if you were friends with Shiori, you said you werenât.ă
ăDid I mention that?ă
I remember, but admitting Utsunomiyaâs words complicates the story.
ăYou did.ă
ăWell, thatâs fine. I mean, weâre friends.ă
I couldnât afford to come up with a good reason, and I couldnât find anything else that might be the reason why I had to move in with Miyagi, so I couldnât back out here. I look at Utsunomiya with a smile pasted on my face that couldnât be more perfect.
ăThen, what was it that made you get to know each other well enough to live together? We were in the same class in 2nd year, and you two didnât seem that close.ă
Utsunomiya asked me in a serious voice, but I am not sure how to answer. Miyagi must not have told Utsunomiya about us, not only now but also in high school. I donât think the relationship between Miyagi and Utsunomiya is something that can be broken by a few secrets, but it would be bad for Miyagi if something happened to crack the relationship.
ăThereâs a time I once forgot my wallet and Miyagi lent me money.ă
ăIâve never heard that story before. If you borrowed money, do you two get along well enough to live together?ă
Apparently not satisfied with my bland answer, Utsunomiya demands more details.
ăLetâs seeâ Ask Miyagi about the rest.ă
Utsunomiya is a friend of Miyagiâs, and Miyagi should decide how much to tell her. I donât want to damage the relationship between the two of them by talking further. I will push the troublesome story to Miyagi for now and fulfill its original purpose.
ăSo, back to the subject, is Miyagi, did she stay at Utsunomiyaâs house?ă
ăBefore I answer that, can you let go of my arm?ă
ăAh, sorry.ă
I release Utsunomiyaâs arm from my grasp.
I grabbed her arm unintentionally to prevent her from running away, but on second thought, she is not Miyagi, so she would not run away at the sight of my face.
ăShiori is staying at my place, but⊠I didnât realize the fight was with Sendai-san.ă
ăA fight?ă
Suddenly a word I donât remember comes up and I canât help but ask back.
ăShiori said she had a fight with her roommate and asked to stay over.ă
Utsunomiya said probingly and stared at me.
If sheâs going to stay at someone elseâs house for days, she must have a good reason. But I can imagine that she couldnât just tell Utsunomiya what had happened between us. I donât know what Miyagi is telling Utsunomiya about the cause of our fight, but for now, we are talking together and connecting the conversation.
ăWell, a little bit. The cause was something silly, but we got into an argument.ă
ăYou and Shiori were having an argument?ă
Utsunomiya says in surprise.
The cause of the fight seemed to have been âtrivial,â but âargumentâ was not the right word.
ăYeah, me and Miyagi.ă
ăI thought I couldnât imagine Shiori fighting, but I canât imagine you two arguing more. What kind of relationship do you two have?ă
The conversation took a strange turn. But my mind goes to other parts of the story than that.
The Miyagi I know could have argued with me, but the Miyagi Utsunomiya knows is not like that. That is, the Miyagi I know and the Miyagi Utsunomiya knows are different Miyagi. I have known that for a long time, but when I hear words from Utsunomiya that indicate that this is the case, I feel a slight sense of superiority and a slight sense of irritation. I squeezed my hand as a buzzing sensation almost spread through my body, as if my bare hand had stroked the surface of my heart.
ăShe said we are just roommates. More importantly, can I ask you to tell Miyagi to come home soon?ă
ăShiori, sheâs at the university. Why donât you tell her in person? Wait for me and Iâll call her.ă
ăI donât think thatâs possible. Miyagi, if she saw me, she will definitely run away. Thatâs why, Utsonomiya, please tell Miyagi to come home.ă
ăâŠIs the fight that bad?ă
ăWell, kind of moderate.ă
ăThen you should definitely talk to her in person.ă
I think Utsunomiya is a good person.
She seems to be concerned about me, even though she doesnât seem to trust every word I say.
ăI can only see a future where she runs away.ă
ăThen, why donât you come over and talk to her? Shiori said sheâs staying at my place again today.ă
I donât think Miyagi would have any way of escaping from Utsunomiyaâs house. But I canât imagine it being very good.
It would be terribly troublesome to meet her in this state, having revealed Miyagiâs lies. And I donât know if I will see Miyagi with the same face as before.
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ăI wish I could, but I have a part-time job now. Iâm a tutor, so I canât take time off. So I would be happy if Utsonomiya could tell Miyagi for me.ă
I told her why I am not lying and asked Utsunomiya to persuade her.
ăYouâre a tutor, Sendai-san? Itâs a little different from what I imagined.ă
ăAm I? Iâm pretty good at teaching.ă
ăThen come over after your part-time job.ă
ăIâm going to be late, though.ă
ăThatâs fine.ă
Utsunomiya simply says and tells me where she lives. Apparently, not going is not an option. I have a bad feeling about this, but I also think that Miyagi will not behave that badly in front of Utsunomiya.
ăThanks. In the meantime, Iâll give you my phone number.ă
I decided to go to Utsunomiyaâs house as soon as my part-time job was over and we exchanged contact information with each other.