The GW and the Part-time Job and the Ojou-samaĀ (2)
Onii-chan, for Mitsukiās sake, will stick it out at work today too.
Finally off from work at 20:00, I exited from the florist Flower Orbās backdoor and headedĀ home.Theride home should take about 15 minutes on bicycle. Mitsuki should be preparing our meal around now.
Sure enough, Mitsuki joined the Swimming Club before Golden Week begun. I tried to advise her against spontaneously joining the Swimming Club but Mitsukiās despondent look hurt my heart so much I was unable to do it.
It canāt be helped now that weāve reached this stage. If she embarks on the Takayanagi route, Iāll protect her from Madokaās bullying.
Ma, it seems Madoka has a weak constitution and will be in the hospital most of the time. Besides, Subaru also said that Madokaās a university student, so itās unlikely for she to come all the way to Izumino Gakuen just to bully Mitsuki.
To be thinking about Mitsuki from the beginning up until now, how much of a sis-con have I become? I could only give myself a wry smile.
Checking my phone, I saw that I received a mail[1] from Mitsuki. The sparkling contents were abundant with emojis, much like what high school girls would type.
Opening and viewing the mail, it says, āThank you for your efforts at work, Iāve prepared your meal.ā With my advice, Mitsukiās skill in cooking rose noticeably. Currently, sheās a much better cook than me.
Next, I intend to help her better her studies. To that effect, I also have to do my best and study so that I can teach her.
It seems like at my own discretion, Mitsuki can be transformed into a sexy Mitsuki, an onee-san type Mitsuki, a spoiled Mitsuki, such varied forms. But I absolutely prefer the current kawaii, spoiled and slightly airheaded Mitsuki. Because the Mitsuki who follows behind Mako-chan is so cute that Iām at a loss.
Thinking of Mitsuki who smiled so carefreely while going, āI like Mako-chan very much!ā, I grinned broadly and walked to the parking area for bicycles. As I retrieved the bicycleās key from my pocket, I sensed someoneās presence.
āExcuse me, may I know how to get to Touka University School of Medicine affiliated Hospital?ā
The person who called out to me as I reached the bicycle area was a quiet and serious-looking young man.
Having gotten used to the glittering looks of otome game capturable characters, the young manās face appeared plain to me.
But of course, even his picturesque mediocrity was definitely more ikemenĀ compared to me.
His neatly-arranged black hair in a honor student-like haircut appeared dark purple when shone upon by the lamplight. As his eyes of the same colour was lowered, his long eyelashes casted shadows onto his white skin. His gaze was somehow unpleasant. It can be seen that those eyes contained some deep darkness.
I felt unsettled when his dark dead fish-like eyes were directed at me.
āExcuse meā¦ā¦?ā
With an uneasy face, the youth inquired as I had been staring at him without speaking.
While itās bad to doubt others too much, as the people I met up until now were all capturable characters, Iāve come to think of everyone who possess some special trait as capturable characters.
What about him? I donāt really see any special traits. He feels like the slightly cool guy whoās okay with being alone in class.
Heās wearing a black school uniform with a stand-up collar and there were two white lines on the cuffs. At the left side of the collar was a silver cross that flashed when it caught the light. This was the school uniform that students of the Private Atlas Academy wear.
Which means, this high school boy is a student of Private Atlas Academy like Subaru.
āAh, sorry for that. The Touka University School of Medicine affiliated Hospitalā¦ā¦ā
But his facial features look familiar somehow.
I thought that Iāve felt this prideful atmosphere somewhere, but perhaps it was my imagination. I was probably misled to feel this way because the current timing and situation made me uncomfortable.
Suppressing my uneasiness, I gestured while explaining the route to the hospital.
āThen, make a right turn at the convenience store in front of that, walk straight from there and youāll reach the hospital. Iām sorry for my poor explanation. Do you understand?ā
āWalk straight from thereā¦ā¦ā
With a stumped face, the youth repeated my instructions.
On top of being poor at directions, Iām also poor at explanations so perhaps it was difficult for him to understand.
āIf youāre fine with it, I can guide you there.ā
āEh, that. Itās already late at night, I feel bad to trouble you.ā
āItās okay. Something must have happened for you to go all the way to the Hospital, right? If youāre fine with me, I can guide you there. Iām Sakurai Makoto. A 2nd year from Izumino Gakuen.ā
From here, it takes about 30 minutes to reach the Touka University School of Medicine affiliated Hospital on foot. Even though itās a large detour for me, I couldnāt possibly ignore someone whoās trying to go to the hospital.
Letās message Mitsuki that Iāll be late. Even though Iām truly sorry to keep her waiting when sheād already prepared the food, she probably understands that there were unavoidable circumstances.
āThank you very much. Iām Yukinoshita Ikuto. Iām a first year from the high school division of Private Atlas Academy.ā
āYukinoshitaā¦ā¦?!ā
Yukinoshita, he couldnāt possibly be Madokaās younger brother? My eyes widened with shock.
At the same time, even as I was shocked, I was also convinced. Encountering him at such a timing did have that kind of feeling.
Now that Iām used to characters appearing all of a sudden, I can sense that something different is in the air.
To have been called out by Madokaās younger brother earlier, no matter how established itās been that I attract important characters, my luck was really too bad. Even though as much as possible I didnāt want to get involved with Madoka, if itās already like this at the beginning then Iām starting to worry about the future.
This is the flag where Iāll end up getting involved, huh.
But, this Ikuto, he gives off the same unpleasant feeling as Madoka. Though from his facial features he appears like a serious and good child, Iām concerned about those dead fish eyes.
āIs something wrong?ā
āEh?! Iya, ā¦ā¦ not really. Ah, etto, are you visiting someone in the hospital?ā
He was probably suspicious about the me who was in such turmoil that I stiffened.
When Ikuto spoke to me with a perplexed look, my shoulder shook in surprise. Iāll be troubled if he distrusts me and tells Madoka about it.
āYes, my nee-san was hospitalised. Sheās already been in the hospital for about a month.ā
By ānee-sanā, he was referring to Madoka, right.
I just couldnāt think of Ikuto as an unpleasant child when he had on a face that seemed very concerned about Madoka. He gave the impression of a serious youth who cares for his elder sister.
āThatās worrying. I hope she gets better soon.ā
To prevent him from noticing my uneasiness, I spoke cliche words which were at the tip of my tongue.
āThatās true. But even if I go and visit her, nee-san probably wonāt be pleased and might feel that Iām in the way. But as expected, I still feel worried.ā
āThatās not true. Thereās no way sheāll be unhappy when her little brother visits her.ā
āI wonder.ā
With the ends of his eyebrows lowered, Ikuto gave a bitter smile.
āIām sorry. Iāve let you hear a boring story. Sending me till here is enough.ā
āWill you really be okay here? I can guide you till the hospital, you know.ā
āIe, till here is fine.ā
Even though Ikuto said itās fine here, by any standard it isnāt easy to find oneās way from here.
Half of the journey still remains before we can reach the hospital. From this half-baked place, one would definitely get lost if itās oneās first time going to the hospital.
Since Iāve already brought him here, I might as well finish this. Even though I wanted to help him till the end, Ikuto just continued to repeat that itās really fine. Heās already saying so to such degree, thereās no need for me to forcibly accompany him. Iāll obediently retreat.
āIs that so?ā
āYes, thank you very much. ā¦ā¦ Makoto-san.ā
The moment he called my name, the hair on my whole body felt like they were standing on their ends.
Startled, I lifted my head and looked at Ikuto intently. Itās that smile. It was a completely unclouded smile. But that smile left a strange feeling in my heart for some reason.
Was it my imagination?
Ah, come to think of it, why didnāt Ikuto know the way to the hospital?
Even if just temporary, itās the hospital where his family member is staying at so he should at least know the way.
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Touka University School of Medicine affiliated Hospital, Building A 8th floor of the East ward, Room 801.
Yukinoshita Ikuto opened the door after knocking. There, his older sister Madoka, was gazing out the window as usual.
Compared to the serious-looking honor student-like Ikuto without any discerning trait, Madoka appeared like a prideful bisque doll with facial features arranged like that of an Ice Queenās. If Ikutoās features were also arranged, he would definitely have a cold and beautiful face like Madokaās. After all, he also had more than enough of a queenās temperament.
āNee-san, howās your condition?ā
āItās the worst. I feel terrible. It seems like two strange bugs are swarming around Yasuchika.ā
āAre you talking about the Sakurai siblings? Nee-san, your tongueās too sharp. Makoto-san felt like a good person. Without noticing my unnatural behaviour, he tried his hardest to show me the way.ā
Madoka finally turned her gaze towards Ikuto.
Ikuto approached Madoka and sat on a chair. The honor student-like look Ikuto had on his face previously changed and he had a contemptuous expression. Suddenly snorting, he rested his chin on his hands.
āHe felt like a typical softhearted person. Like a peaceful idiot who never did anything bad to anyone or betrayed anyone. Certainly, heās the type nee-san hates.ā
āIt seems his imouto is like that too. The type of kawaii girl who makes one feels like protecting her.ā
There was a deep hatred in the words Madoka spitted out.
āDonāt do something too bad, nee-san.ā
āSa, I canāt promise you that.ā
Madoka who smiled while illuminated by the moonlight, truly appeared to be a queen of polished ice.