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<b>Author: </b><b>citrullus</b>
 
<b>Character cheat sheet. This is mainly for me, and people who took a break from the novel.</b>
<b>Yukiya Kitahara(</b><b>北原雪哉) now (雪耶): The protagonist. A junior high student, 14, and  now a Snow girl. Short black hair, beautiful pale skin.</b>
<b>Syuuji Kitahara(北原修司): Yukiya’s father, and owner of the Snow House.(雪乃亭) Which is located in Hyousei Village(氷清村)</b>
<b>Yukino(</b><b>雪乃): Yukiya’s mother, and is a snow woman/ Yuki Onna.</b>
<b>Hazuki Natsumi(夏美) and Saeki Tomonori(佐伯智則): Yukiya’s friends and classmates.</b>
<b>Hikura Kouko(氷倉凍子). The evil young Yuki Onna. Sharp eyes, and long black hair. </b><b>Reiko is her mom.(冷子)</b>
<b>Azusa Okamoto AKA Azuchi (岡本梓 ) Girl friend.</b>
<b>Mai Fujisaki (藤崎舞) Girl Friend.</b>
<b>TN: Mamuni</b>
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<b>I slowly approached.</b>
 
<b>“You spent 30,000 yen on horse racing and pachinko. . .”</b>
<b>“W-We can talk this out!”</b>
 
<b>He walked back and collided with the fusuma.</b>
 
<b>“Do you understand? Why sinking your money into is horrible. . .”</b>
<b>“No, that’s not it. Why don’t w-”</b>
<b>“I’m asking the questions here!”</b>
 
<b>It was at that time the sliding door opened.</b>
 
<b>“Arara, you are energetic Yukiya.”</b>
 
<b>It was a woman in a white kimono and a carefree voice.</b>
<b>My mother.</b>
 
<b>“What’s happening?”</b>
 
<b>The carefree voice said.</b>
 
<b>“Yukino~, that demon girl is attacking dad.”</b>
 
<b>As he pointed at me as he took refuge by clinging to my mother’s leg.</b>
 
<b>“Arara, so cute, Shu-chan. . .Be bullied by our daughter.”</b>
 
<b>She patted his head while saying, it’s okay.</b>
<b>Now I’m the bad guy?</b>
 
<b>“Dad started it. . .”</b>
<b>“Well, I understand that Yukiya is angry, but. . .You sure it’s all his fault?”</b>
 
<b>He is addicted to drinking and gambling!</b>
 
<b>“You’re too soft on him!”</b>
 
<b>“Hmm, Don’t school uniforms cost a lot of money. Not even counting new home clothes? Isn’t that expenditure expensive as well?”</b>
<b>“Well. . .”</b>
 
<b>I guess that’s true.</b>
<b>The mess that happened to me surely also caused the deficit. I couldn’t refute that.</b>
<b>The fire in my heart quickly extinguished.</b>
 
<b>“Hahh. . .I’m saved.”</b>
 
<b>My dad then gave a sigh of relief.</b>
<b>But that doesn’t mean I forgive you.</b>
<b>If we don’t cut down more, we’d need to start seriously cutting down on our food expenses. . .</b>
 
<b>“Now then Yukiya-chan, about tonight’s dinner. . .What sounds good?’</b>
<b>“Eh? What?”</b>
 
<b>She then ushered me into the kitchen and showed a pile of wild plants and mushrooms.</b>
<b>Shiitake and Shimeji mushrooms. Shungiku.</b>
<b>There were even matsutake mushrooms.</b>
<b>With a fresh mixed scent of soil.</b>
 
<b>“W-What is this. . .”</b>
 
<b>I leaked a surprised voice.</b>
 
<b>“Shocked? Your mother knows an acquaintance.”</b>
<b>“Oh, you know someone?”</b>
 
<b>Of course they must not be in my neighborhood, but. . .That would mean they probably knew about the Yuki Onna.</b>
<b>Speaking of which, my mother sometimes goes alone towards the mountain.</b>
<b>But I’m not sure what she is doing.</b>
<b>Perhaps this is a souvenir.</b>
 
<b>That night.</b>
<b>A steaming simmered clay pot was placed on a gas stove on the table. It was filled with a gorgeous wild plant dish.</b>
 
<b>“Come and get it.”</b>
 
<b>We broke our chopsticks in response to my mother’s voice and took a bite.</b>
 
<b>“Wow, it’s delicious!”</b>
 
<b>I exclaimed.</b>
 
<b>“Yeah, it’s all freshly picked. If you want more please help yourself.”</b>
 
<b>My mother then gave me a bowl after scooping ingredients out of the pan.</b>
 
<b>I wasn’t flattering her, it was genuinely delicious.</b>
<b>And if we do this our food expenses will drop.</b>
<b>For a small while, my worries disappeared.</b>
 
<b>“Hah, it’s good aint it, Yukiya.”</b>
 
<b>Then my dad said while drinking a beer.</b>
 
<b>“Geeze.”</b>
 
<b>I’m going to have to get rid of that habit of his, but I’ll do it properly later.</b>
 
<b>“By the way. . .Does mother not eat meat?”</b>
 
<b>I noticed while eating.</b>
<b>She hasn’t touched the chicken that was cooked alongside this.</b>
<b>Now that I think about it, she doesn’t eat fish either.</b>
 
<b>“Well, I don’t really like that. . .I guess.”</b>
<b>“I see. So you are a vegetarian.”</b>
 
<b>I’m fine with that.</b>
 
<b>“Okay, Yukiya, Eat it up.”</b>
<b>Then she gave me a plate.</b>
<b>“Then, I’ll dig in.”</b>
<b>It would be rude not to appreciate it.</b>
<b>“But mother, aren’t you hungry?’</b>
 
<b>I had to say that before eating. Her plate is near barren. She usually doesn’t eat often.</b>
<b>However, she doesn’t seem thin, but rather a healthy weight.</b>
 
<b>“I’m fine.”</b>
<b>“You sure?”</b>
<b>“I’m not full, but I’m not hungry.”</b>
<b>“Huh. . .”</b>
<b>“If Yukiya also trains to become a full fledged Yuki Onna, you could do so as well.”</b>
<b>“Really!? If that was the case, our food expenses would fall.”</b>
 
<b>My father then chuckled.</b>
<b>“Wahaha, Yukiya, that is where your mind is at?”</b>
 
<b>Even though I haven’t decided if I wanted to become a “full fledged” Yuki Onna.</b>
 
<b>“Oh, but there is still more. . .”</b>
 
<b>She brang a pot filled with more plants.</b>
<b>There is still a lot more.</b>
<b>The kitchen is also filled with the mountain’s goods.</b>
 
<b>And if we can’t eat it, it will be wasted.</b>
<b>We can’t manage all of this. . .</b>
 
<b>“Hmm. . .Yes, That’s it!”</b>
 
<b>Inspiration struck, and a fire began to burn in my heart.</b>
 
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<b>So, I’m assuming that Yukino is getting the shrooms and stuff from the forest, and the nice old lady that Yukiya met before. So that’s a nice backstory. Or at least I think it’s the truth. But what about this inspiration? We’ll just have to wait to find out.</b>
 
<b>Btw, I’m ploughing to the finish line for these chapters, who knows how long I can keep this up. But we are more than 75% there.</b>
 
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