Hands that are joined donât stay joined, and vacations always end.
The more time you want it to last, the sooner it ends.
Maybe itâs because my mind keeps getting caught up in the winter break, but I donât feel like college has started when I walk into the lecture hall. Instead of motivation, I sigh. It doesnât make much sense that I came to the university early.
ăAhâ I should have taken today off.ă
I donât plop down at my desk, but I canât stop the backward words from coming out of my mouth. Miyagi also started university today, and although there was no one at home when I got home, my heart kept trying to go home.
ăYouâve been unmotivated from day one. Itâs rare for you to say something like that, Hazuki. Did something happen?ă
Mio, who is sitting next to me, says in a tone that says sheâs amused rather than worried.
ăI wanted winter vacation to last forever.ă
ăDid you want to work more part-time or something?ă
ăI thought a part-time job wouldâve been nice, but I wanted to go out a little more.ă
ăWhat-what? If Hazuki, who doesnât go out much, says that, do you have someone you wanted to go out with? Or maybe you got a boyfriend during the winter break?ă
Mioâs eyes sparkle and she leans her body toward me.
Her interest is directed toward the wrong side.
A topic that is troublesome and hard to believe even if you misrepresent it.
I pushed the shoulder of Mio who seemed to take the conversation in such a direction and took a little distance.
ăI met Mio at my part-time job and you know I didnât have a boyfriend or anything. I just wanted to have a little more fun, thatâs all.ă
Itâs true that I donât have a boyfriend, but I would be lying if I said I didnât have someone I wanted to go out with.
I wanted to go out with Miyagi.
More, and more, and more.
I wanted to go out and play so much that this short winter break wasnât enough.
ăIsnât there really someone in particular?ă
ăThere is none. I think weâre done here.ă
ăWell, I donât mind if itâs over. Ah, by the way, you said you went to the zoo with Shiori-chan, right?ă
Shiori-chan.
The uninteresting call I heard seemed to lower my voice, so I consciously made my voice higher and let it out.
ăWe went there.ă
ăDo you have souvenirs?ă
Mio smiles a big smile and holds out her palm.
I told her about my trip to the zoo with Miyagi when I met her at our part-time job. Naturally, I also told her that I didnât have any souvenirs.
ăI thought I told you the other day that I didnât have any.ă
ăMaybe you just forgot about it. Itâs okay to remember that you have a souvenir, okay?ă
ăI didnât forget, and the zoo isnât far enough away to buy souvenirs.ă
ăPictures, then.ă
ăPictures?ă
ăShow me the pictures you took at the zoo. You promised me when we were working part-time.ă
Since the photo was mentioned in between part-time jobs, I promised to show it to her later, but I never did.
ăOkay, butâŠă
I took my phone from my bag and displayed the pictures. Then I handed the phone to Mio and showed her my memories of the zoo, and immediately I heard a subtle voice that couldnât be described as either stunned or troubled.
ăHazuki. Did you take Shiori-chan to the zoo by force?ă
Only Miyagiâs friends were allowed to call her Shiori, and Mio wasnât included in that group. Of course, I wasnât included either, but there was no way Mio could call her the way I wasnât allowed to call her, so I squeezed my hand under the desk.
ăThat canât be true.ă
My throat tingles at the names I canât call her.
I want to blame Mio for her chumminess, but if I tell her not to call her Shiori, she is bound to ask me why. As I am only Miyagiâs roommate, I donât have enough reason to convince Mio. Therefore, I cannot say anything.
Itâs better to keep quiet than to be questioned by Mio as to why or why not.
ăShiori-chan looked like sheâs in a bad mood.ă
I cover my ears for the name-call I donât want to hear.
It shouldnât matter so much who we call whom. Friendliness and distance are not measured by what we call them.
I donât call Miyagi Shiori or Shiori-chan, but we live together and kiss. We even do more than that. In terms of the depth of our relationship, itâs deeper than Mio. There is no need to compare them. I know that.
Therefore, there is no need to measure.
We can just call each other roommates.
ăShe just seemed to be in a bad mood. In fact, she looked happy. Besides, Iâm sure thereâs a picture of her in a better mood.ă
Miyagi wasnât in a good mood to look at that day, but she seemed unusually happy. Although Mio may not be able to understand it, that kind of Miyagi is still on my phone.
ââI felt uncomfortable when I looked back at the pictures after returning from the zoo, even though she was supposed to be there. She didnât look as happy as I had expected.
I have been fooling myself into thinking it was just my imagination, but it may not have been.
I look at the phone I gave to Mio.
The screen shows Miyagi, who is not grumpy but not in a good mood.
Miyagi seemed a little strange that day.
She kept asking me what my favorite animal was, and she was different from the usual Miyagi. Maybe she was dissatisfied with me.
What complaints?
I donât know. If someone says that discomfort is just an imagination, thatâs what I think it is.
ăAhâ Well, it looks like some of the pictures look a bit fun⊠But more importantly, arenât there too many pictures of Shiori-chan?ă
As I was sinking deep into the sea of thoughts, Mioâs voice brought me back to reality.
I cover my anxiety born during the winter break with a smile.
Facial expressions create emotions.
Smiling makes you happy and anxiety disappears.
ăReally? Wouldnât you take at least that many pictures when you go to the zoo?ă
When I answered in a cheerful voice, Mio looked at me with a face as if she were looking at a rare animal.
ăDonât you usually take pictures of animals too?ă
ăIâve taken pictures of them. Penguins and polar bears.ă
My phone properly stores everything but Miyagi.
ăThere is, but isnât there something wrong with the number of photos? Ah, what is this? Is this shoe⊠shoerock?ă
ăShoebill.ă
I correct Mioâs mistakes as she continues to mumble to herself while looking at the pictures.
ăOh, thatâs it, thatâs it. Wait, arenât there too many pictures of shoebill? Hazuki, do you like them?ă
ăI didnât even know it existed.ă
ăI knew it. Iâve never heard the word âshoebillâ from you, Hazuki. Then, whatâs the reason for this amount of pictures?ă
ăBecause Iâve grown to like it.ă
Miyagiâs favorite shoebill has become my favorite as well.
I have come to like many other things that I had no interest in before.
Miyagi lets me say I like a lot of things. I think he will continue to add more things I like, but I donât want questions like the ones she asked me at the zoo.
What animals do I like the most and what animals would I like to see again.
The animals I like the most or would like to see again.
When asked about such things, I cannot prepare an answer that would satisfy Miyagi. In the first place, I donât even know why she would want to ask such a question.
Why.
Why would she want to know such a thing?
ăIt doesnât make any sense.ă
Mio said as if she was speaking for me and continued,ăHazuki, youâre not interested in animals like the civet, are you?ă
ăNo, thatâs not true. Photo time is over.ă
I take the phone away from Mio.
Miyagiâs inexplicable behavior is not something to be concerned about. She is an inexplicable person by nature, and a person who does a lot of unreasonable things. Itâs not surprising that there are things I donât understand.
Iâm sure they probably are.
But I want to see Miyagi as soon as possible.
As long as we can be together, thatâs all that matters. There are many things I want for her, but the most important of them is to be with her, and as long as that is fulfilled, I can turn a blind eye to other things.
ăOh, right, Hazuki. Are you free today?ă
As I put my phone away in my bag, Mio asked me in a cheerful voice.
ăIâm trying to get home early, though.ă
ăEh, thatâs cold. You didnât even play with me over winter break.ă
ăI met you when we were working part time.ă
ăI know, but sometimes you just have to pass the time.ă
ăHopefully I wonât be too late home.ă
I donât mind taking a detour, but I donât want to cut off my relationship with Mio, so some compromise is necessary.
ăHazuki, is there anywhere you want to go?ă
ăI donât mind where you want to go.ă
ăSometimes I go with you to places you wanted to go, Hazuki.ă
ăI have nothing in particular, I guess.ă
ăYou always says that, arenât you, Hazuki? Well, itâs fine. Oh, well, can I go to your house? Iâd like to see Shiori-chan.ă
The smiling Mio seems to have no other intention. I think she really wants to see Miyagi, but it is not a very interesting story.
ăI havenât cleaned up my room, and Miyagi gets home late, so can we do this another time?ă
My room is tidy and Miyagi isnât home late.
I donât want to lie too much, but I think I have no choice because I donât want Mio to come to visit me.
ăThen call me when youâve cleaned up. If possible, when Shiori-chan is there.ă
ăIâll do my best to clean it up.ă
As I smile vaguely back at Mio, who laughs and says hello early, the lecture begins.
Today is a long day.
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I attend lectures that never seem to end, eat lunch, and attend lectures again in the afternoon. After finishing everything I had to do at the university, I went shopping with Mio. When I sent a message to Miyagi that I would be late and had dinner with Mio, she invited me to go to a live concert next time, but I softly declined and went home.
ăSorry, I was late.ă
I call out to Miyagi, who is washing dishes in the common space.
ăI donât mind.ă
ăYou already ate dinner?ă
ăI did.ă
Her plain voice is the same as usual.
She is the unreasonable Miyagi who doesnât hide her grumpiness.
I want to see the happy Miyagi, but I would prefer not to be the one who keeps asking questions I canât answer. Miyagi, who only cares about me, is not like her.
ăI see. What are you going to do now?ă
ăâŠTouching.ă
ăWhat is?ă
ăSendai-san.ă
I donât understand.
While I was thinking about it with many question marks in my head, Miyagi, who seemed to have finished washing the dishes, came to me. Then, she put her hand on my chest.
ăEh, what is this hand doing?ă
She didnât feel guilty.
Her hands do not move, but softly cover my chest over my clothes.
ăI thought you said you didnât want me to do that.ă
ăI was just surprised.ă
ăâŠWhat would you not like if someone did this to you?ă
Miyagi says something I never thought she would say.
This is not the very nice Miyagi.
ăNothing, I guess.ă
I kissed Miyagi before she could say anything else, because I was afraid that if I let her talk any longer, she would say something that would make me feel uncomfortable.