On the table, cleared of pots and puddings, are half-eaten potato chips and half-drunk barley tea and cider. And thereâs Miyagi next to me with the bed on her back, neither in a good nor bad mood.
ăSendai-san, have you ever rang the temple bell on New Yearâs Eve?ă
After her unfriendly voice is heard, the sound of potato chips being taken out of a bag is heard.
ăI donât, but do you want to go to the New Yearâs bell ringing?ă
ăItâs cold and I donât have to go. Iâm just asking because I thought that if youâre the kind of person who goes to Hatsumode, youâve probably rang the temple bell on New Yearâs Eve before.ă
ăAll Iâve ever done is visit the temple and draw fortunes.ă
ăHmmm.ă
Miyagi eats a piece of potato chips, sounding uninterested despite having asked me himself.
What is wrong with her?
Miyagi silently ate the hotpot, came next to me and ate the pudding with me, and now we are talking about something unimportant.
Thatâs not all.
She came to my part-time job today without warning and left with me after I failed to keep my promise to stop Mio and Noto-senpai.
It really is crazy.
Miyagi is the kind of person who would never do something nice for me just because itâs New Yearâs Eve. Weather it is fine or raining, she will kick and bite me with a grumpy face.
I reach out and touch Miyagiâs cheek.
Her brow wrinkles thinly, but she doesnât run away.
I crawled my fingertips to her lips and kissed them as if to check the feeling. I touched the earring and kissed her ear as I did her lips, and then she pressed my shoulder.
ăIâm not saying you can do that. Just be quiet and welcome the New Year.ă
A low voice echoes in the room, but the pressure on my shoulders is not strong.
Unlike me, Miyagi doesnât seem to feel that New Yearâs Eve is special, but he accepts the fact that we spend it together in this room.
That makes me happy and brings me closer to Miyagi.
I kiss her again on the lips and transfer my body heat to her, who was called Shiori-chan by Mio and Miyagi-chan by Noto-senpai.
Both Mio and Senpai are interested in Miyagi, but it means something different from me. They shouldnât want to kiss her like I do, nor do they want to touch her.
I am well aware of that.
They are just curious about what my roommate was like and just want to get to know her as a friend. But even though I know there are no other intentions, my heart is not broad enough to silently accept a scene where a new relationship is being created in Miyagi. It makes me want to untie the strings that Mio and Senpai are trying to tie to Miyagi and bundle them to someone I donât know.
I still feel uncomfortable.
I get scared that Miyagi might go to a place I donât know.
I think to myself that I am being selfish and boringly jealous, but I feel like doing something that Miyagi would only allow me to do to calm myself down.
The body heat transmitted through overlapping lips is comforting.
But it is not enough.
The tip of my tongue pokes Miyagiâs lips.
I want more of Miyagi, but her lips try to move away from me without opening. I grab Miyagiâs arm and pull her close, blocking her lips, which she opens to complain, and push my tongue in. I put my hand under the hem of her blouse and stroked her side, and when I tangled my tongue with that of hers, Miyagi, who couldnât complain, bit me hard on the tongue and pushed me on the shoulder.
ăSendai-san.ă
Her low voice calls my name.
ăItâs okay to have a little bit. Itâs almost the end of the year.ă
ăIt wasnât a little bit now. Like I said before, youâve got to be quiet and welcome the New Year.ă
Miyagi pulls my hand out of my clothes and pushes it to the floor.
ăThen a kiss from you, Miyagi.ă
ăYou already kissed me.ă
ăMiyagi didnât do it for me. If you want to greet the New Year in a mature way, at least give me a kiss.ă
ăThatâs annoying.ă
A grim-faced Miyagi stands up. Anxious to leave the room, I grab Miyagiâs clothes. But she didnât leave the room just to take the stuffed penguin I had on my bed.
ăIf you want to kiss so badly, just do it with the penguin.ă
Miyagi sits back down next to me and presses the penguin against me.
I have no choice but to accept it, but I donât kiss it.
The penguin is pleasant to the touch, but not as warm or soft as Miyagiâs lips, so it canât replace hers. If I want to replace her, it is enough to do so only when Miyagi is not around.
I hold the penguin and check the time on my phone.
11:57 PM.
The year will soon be over.
ăMiyagi, look at this.ă
Display a large clock on the phone and show it to Miyagi.
ăWhy do I have to look at the clock?ă
ăI was wondering if you would like to see the New Yearâs first moment together.ă
I would like Miyagi to kiss me, but it would be a shame if the year ended with us arguing about this and that. I donât know if I can touch Miyagiâs body, but I can kiss her after the New Year.
ăI wouldnât do a countdown.ă
ăYou donât have to, letâs watch the moment of twelve oâclock together.ă
I put the penguin back on the bed and put my hand holding the phone on Miyagiâs thigh. I looked at her face and saw her brow wrinkled, but Miyagi said nothing and dropped her gaze to the phone. We stare at the clock. Time is ticking away, and there are less than fifteen seconds left until January 1st.
Miyagi does not count down as declared.
I count down in my mind.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
ăHappy New Year.ă
When I call out to Miyagi, she responds,ăHappy New Year.ăI pull my phone toward me and silently take one photo of Miyagi.
ăI told you not to take pictures without permission.ă
Her hand reaches out with a complaint and I hide my phone from Miyagi.
ăItâs the New Year, so itâs fine.ă
ăThatâs not a good reason.ă
ăWhy not take at least one picture to commemorate the event? Since weâre here, letâs take another picture together.ă
Miyagi, whose brow is wrinkled, says âNo,â or âItâs not fair,â and throws a barbed voice at me, but I didnât care. Just as the last day of the year is special, so is the first day of the year. It doesnât mean I can do anything I want, but I think I should be allowed to do as much as take pictures.
ăMiyagi.ă
I pull her arms and making her closer.
Miyagi deliberately exhales and says,ăJust one photo.ăI pretend I didnât hear and snap a picture of the two of us side by side. Three or four more pictures arrive, and in the meantime, several messages arrive. Miyagiâs phone also rings to announce the arrival of the messages.
ăHold on a second. Iâll just answer this.ă
I call out to Miyagi, who repliesăMe too,ăand we both look down at our phones.
On the screen are words of congratulations for the New Year. The senders are my college friends, Utsunomiya, and Umina, who reply to each one with the same words.
ăMio and Noto-senpai said hello to you, Miyagi.ă
The messages were, of course, from Mio and Noto-senpai. And there was a message addressed not only to me but also to Miyagi attached to it.
From Mio, âtell Shiori-chan Happy New Year as well.â
From Senpai, âtell Miyagi-chan Happy New Year.â
I didnât want to say Shiori and Miyagi-chan, so I gave her the general message, but Miyagi looked difficult.
ăâŚTell them I said hello.ă
I hear a low voice that made her sound troubled.
I can understand why Miyagi doesnât want to be proactive and say hello.
They must not be her favorite type of people.
ăIâll communicate that to them nowă
Itâs not something I would go out of my way to tell them, but I will pass on Miyagiâs words to both of them. I get an immediate response, and Mio wants to talk to âShiori-chan,â but I brushed it off as random.
ăAmi says Happy New Year to Sendai-san over here, too.ă
ăTell her weâll talk again.ă
ăâŚOkay.ă
Miyagi quietly replies and falls silent.
I donât dislike lively types like Mio and Senpai. If the silence continues, I get restless wondering what she was thinking, so itâs better if sheâs talking. Mioâs desire to get involved in everything can cause trouble, but I feel safer when she is that noisy.
However, it was different for Miyagi.
It doesnât bother me to be next to her, even when she is silent or grumpy.
I enjoy the silence, even though I wonder what she is thinking.
I hold Miyagiâs hand, who doesnât speak.
ăMiyagi, do you want to see the first sunrise?ă
ăAre we going somewhere?ă
ăWeâre not.ă
ăIs it the first sunrise of the year to see from home?ă
ăI donât know. I donât know exactly, but I donât mind seeing it from home.ă
ăIsnât that random?ă
ăItâs just fine if itâs random. Letâs find out the time and stuff, and weâll see it together.ă
ăWe donât need to look. Iâm going to take a bath and go to bed.ă
Miyagi assures me, releases my clasped hands, and tries to stand up.
She wasnât enthusiastic from the start about seeing the first sunrise, but I didnât want to let her leave.
ăWell, Iâm going to take a bath later, too, and when I get out, can I call you to my room? Letâs talk some more.ă
ăIâm sleepy, and Iâm going to bed.ă
ăIâll wake you up if youâre asleep.ă
ăâŚSuit yourself.ă
Miyagi said in a gruff voice that didnât sound like it was the New Year.