Miyagi, who does not say so clearly but only speaks in those kinds of terms, seems to be obsessed with the order to have the piercing opened. But no matter how insistent she was, the reply is the same. Even though I accept most orders, there are some that I cannot accept.
ăIâm not gonna let you open it.ă
I tell her to make sure.
ăWhat is it about piercing that is against the rules?ă
ăItâs against the rules to make scars that will stay on my body forever. Itâs a similar act of violence. I mean, what kind of piercing are you trying to make me wear? Let me see.ă
I have no intention of accepting Miyagiâs order, but I am curious what kind of earrings she has prepared. But Miyagi did not bring out the earrings and said in a quieter voice than before.
ăI havenât prepared it yet, but if you donât mind me opening it, Iâll get it.ă
ăYou donât have to buy them, and I donât know why youâre piercing my ears.ă
ăâŠI just want to experiment to see if the teacher gets angry. I think Sendai-san should be warned once in a while.ă
Miyagi blurts out reasons that may or may not be true, but it was not very interesting. Either way, itâs reason enough to complain.
ăDonât try to experiment on people. Come up with a better reason.ă
ăWhat if there was a better reason?ă
ăItâs not fine.ă
I donât know where Miyagiâs true intentions lie, but I think the order to have the piercing opened is too heavy a mandate.
I donât want something that will stay on my body forever, even if I go to a different university in the future and never see Miyagi again. I donât want my body to be etched with the time we spent alone together.
ăThen, donât move for a moment.ă
Miyagi utters a word that I can only imagine is disgusting.
ăWhat are you doing?ă
Thereâs no reply.
Instead, a hand reaches out.
But the hand lands on my shoulder without touching my ear.
Is it intentional that Miyagi wants to leave traces on me?
I am not sure what she is thinking, even though she is right in front of me. Although we are having more conversations than when I first came to this room, I often donât know what she was really thinking.
I couldnât decide whether her desire to have me wear earrings that she didnât have ready was impulsive or something she could barely bring herself to say.
It seems terribly difficult to get close to each other through superficial conversation. But it was easy to zero in on the distance between our bodies, and Miyagi put her lips to my ear.
Her dark hair sways and I smell the soft scent of shampoo.
Our lips that have touched many times in the past easily fit into my body. It seems natural to me that Miyagi is closer to me than anyone else, but I still had reason to believe that I should not accept it.
ăWait, Miyagi.ă
A push on the shoulder.
The heat leaves the area where we are touching each other, and I hear a voice in my ear.
ăSendai-san wonât let me get her ears pierced, so this is my replacement.ă
A hand shakes as it presses on Miyagiâs shoulder, too close to the voice.
The exhaled breath tickles as it caresses my ear.
ăJust be mature about it. Itâs not like itâs going to hurt you, itâs a simple order, you know?ă
I heard a voice as light as a snack food, and something damp caressed my ear.
Immediately I know it is a tongue.
It was warm and fresh against me, and when it moved, I felt uncomfortable and restless. But this kind of thing has happened in the past. On the one hand, I feel I must follow reason, but on the other hand, I am trying to convince myself that this is not enough of an order to refuse.
As I am obediently obeying the order, I feel a hard object hit my earlobe.
Maybe itâs the teeth, and in these situations nothing fragile happens.
ăMiyagi, get away from me.ă
Past experience puts Miyagiâs shoulders to the wheel.
But Miyagi doesnât move. Her teeth pinch my earlobe and bite hard.
ăThat hurts.ă
A tap on the shoulder with the word, and a tooth sticks in the earlobe.
The bite is full of force.
I donât remember ever having an earache before, but it hurts so much that this day is etched in my memory.
No, itâs not so much that it hurts, itâs that itâs hot.
I canât even smell her shampoo.
ăI told you itâs hurts.ă
Bang, I slapped Miyagiâs body, and her body shook with a jolt.
A distance easily approached is easily separated.
ăMiyagi, you seriously bite too much. This is worse than getting a piercing. Not only the hole, but my ear will be torn off.ă
ăI didnât bite that hard.ă
Iâve never had a piercing before, but surely it couldnât hurt this bad. Miyagi had that much teeth in my ear. I do not know where this impulse of hers comes from.
ăYouâre biting me. Itâs not true that you donât do anything that could cause a wound, this is just not the case. Miyagi really is an idiot.ă
There is no blood on it.
But I canât believe it.
I feel blood coming from somewhere, and when I try to get a tissue from under the table, it disappears, covered with a crocodile cover.
ăDonât take that with you.ă
I complain to Miyagi, who holds the crocodile box.
ăBecause itâs not a wound.ă
Miyagi said as an excuse and put the box of tissues on the table.
She donât like my attitude for not following orders.
Thatâs what I think it would be.
But Miyagi has changed.
At times like this, it used to seem like she was just trying to be funny by doing something I didnât like, but not anymore. She donât look like I was having a good time. More to the point, she looks anxious.
She was too selfish after doing terrible things on myself.
She deserved it and I donât have to give in.
ăYou canât look at me like that.ă
I take a tissue from the alligator sitting on the table and wipe my ears.
The flimsy paper is still white and there is no blood on it.
ăI donât think itâs any different than usual.ă
Miyagi says with a different look than usual and tries to take the crocodile away from me, so I slap her hand.
ăIf I look in the mirrorâŠă
ăYou canât.ă
Miyagiâs expression clouds over even more. She look as helpless as puppies or kittens left behind, and I begin to feel as if I have done something wrong.
ăââNo pain, you know.ă
Words spilling out that seem to condone Miyagiâs actions.
We shouldnât be doing these acts now, but a little bit is okay.
It is not my intention but Miyagiâs fault that I am thinking that way. It is all Miyagiâs fault for looking unreliable.
ăIs it fine?ă
ăItâs an order, you know?ă
I tug on Miyagiâs blouse to convey my willingness to follow orders.
Yes, itâs an order, so I have no choice.
As long as it is within the rules, I have no right to refuse. So I have no choice but to accept Miyagi.
ăWell, then, just be quiet.ă
I hear again the words I heard earlier, and my body temperature approaches.
Hesitantly, something warm and raw touches my ear and crawls over to lick away the pain that remains after the bite. The tip of the tongue is pressed against more than the area where the teeth touch. There is no disgust in the separation and touch.
The teeth hit the earlobe.
The pain comes back and I involuntarily grab Miyagiâs arm.
But the bite was not strong, this time it was soft. A hard object pinches my ear, as if testing how much strength is allowed. The teeth, which I can tell are mindful of not causing pain, touch loosely and gently.
The stimulation is supposed to be small, but thatâs all I feel. I find that my nerves are gathered in my ears, and I am restless.
I feel Miyagiâs breathing in my ear.
The sound of exhaling is so close that it makes my heart flutter.
And yet, I feel at ease when Miyagi is within reach.
But itâs overkill.
The stimulation I was given is not what I deserve today.
ăWait, Miyagi. It doesnât hurt, but itâs bad.ă
ăYou mean?ă
Miyagi stopped as she was about to say it. Then, unusually honestly, she apologized, saying,ăSorry.ă
She took a small breath in and exhale slowly, then place the alligator between us. I then pulled a tissue from behind her back and wiped my ear to remove any trace of Miyagi.
ăWhat is it like for you, Sendai-san, when things are like they are now?ă
Miyagi says, patting the crocodileâs head.
I almost sigh because she swallowed the words she was about to say, but then she says a line that makes them meaningless.
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ăWhy donât you experience it for yourself?ă
I irresponsibly reached for Miyagiâs ear. But she pulls me back exaggeratedly, and my outstretched hand never touches her ear.
ăIâm just kidding.ă
I say lightly and smile.
Even if I shorten the distance between us, it will only make things more awkward.
Any extra words that come out of my mouth should be wrapped in a joke and thrown away.
But Miyagi said in a very serious voice.
ăââIf youâll let me pierce you, sure.ă
By okay, I mean that I can do the same thing to Miyagi, and I stare at her unintentionally.
At the cost of piercing my ears, I can do the same thing.
ăAre you stupid? But that doesnât matter, Umina said she saw me and Miyagi together.ă
Breaking off the dangerous conversation and changing the subject, Miyagiâs attention turned to the word Umina.
ăWhen was that?ă
ăThe day we went to see a movie. I think Umina was there too. I told her we ran into each other.ă
ăDid she believed it?ă
ăMaybe. Well, I donât care if she donât believe me.ă
ăI wonât go out with Sendai-san anymore either, so it doesnât matter.ă
Miyagi says coldly and slaps the crocodile on the head.
I leaned back on the bed, looking at her grumpily.
ăI know you really want to go out again.ă
When I say it deliberately, the answer is immediate.
ăI donât have to go out with Sendai-san anymore.ă
At times like this, Miyagi quickly withdraws like the tide recedes. Itâs so graceful that it scares me. I donât know if itâs like that for everyone or just for me, so I canât say anything more.
I think itâs terrible that she approach me when she want to, without regard to my feelings, and then keep me away when she was satisfied.
ăAnd thereâs nowhere for the two of us to go.ă
This is not what I want to say, but I canât find any other words. I sighed one sigh and then threw the alligator at Miyagi.