It will happen very soon.
Teramoto sent one of her
lackeys to tell me where I should go when they will start gathering.
The appointed time is 5:30 pm, about 20 minutes from now. Everything
is in order. Eleven first year students have already been selected to
join us in this final ritual. It seems that, albeit the whole school
is talking about this special event, no teacher has been alerted, or
maybe they are just turning a blind eye. What matters is that so far
there are no signs of potential interlopers, and It can be expected
that there will be none. Something less to worry about.
But if what I have heard
is true, then the actual ritual will start much later. There is no
need to be in time just to listen to long and boring explanations
about how to behave during the event. Right now there is something
more interesting to witness.
Satsukawa certainly
learned a valuable lesson a few days ago, so he knows that he
shouldn't lower his guard around me. But I guess that he didn't
imagine that I could vanish in plain sight. The point is that I
couldn't really miss this rare chance. As soon as I spotted Oda and
Takamiya together, I knew that I had to follow them. Considering this
is already this late, normally they should be heading home. The mere
fact that I have seen them going somewhere else inside the premises
of this school, is enough for me to understand that at least one of
them has something important to tell to the other. Well, the key
point here is that I must try to eavesdrop on their conversation, and
Satsukawa was in the way.
They are sitting on a
bench, in a small green area behind the main building. It can't be
said that they are being particularly secretive, but there might be
still something interesting to hear. Fortunately in this place there
are many things I can hide behind: trees, bushes and even small
fences.
I must say it was quite
funny how I fooled Satsukawa, I must refrain from laughing, or they
will notice me. He just averted his eyes for a few seconds, and I
quickly hid crouching between the small gap of two vending machines.
The poor fool didn't even think I was still close by, and he started
running in the direction he thought I was escaping to. The ironic
part is that I am still pretty close to where we both were, and he is
probably looking for me in some remote place.
Don't laugh! Don't laugh!
I am pretty close, I can
already catch some words, but I need to go a bit further. I am behind
the bench they are sitting on, but since they occasionally face each
other, I still risk of being spotted. I need to quietly and swiftly
move to the next hiding spot. It is about five meters from here, but
I can do it. I just need to wait for the right moment. Turn your
head, come on! Come on!
All right, now!
Sumomo: "Uh?"
Meito: "Ah?"
Erika: "..."
This is embarrassing. How
could this happen?
Erika: "Aaah! Good
evening, how do you do?"
Meito: "What in the
world are you doing?"
Erika: "Me? Why? I
was just passing by... Fancy meeting you here."
Sumomo: "Hmmm...
nice to meet you again, Furudo-san."
Erika: "Am I
interrupting something?"
Sumomo: "No."
Meito: "Yes."
Erika: "Really?"
Sumomo: "Err..."
Meito: "Not in that
sense! We were just talking..."
Erika: "Good, I like
listening to interesting discussions. Please don't mind me, and feel
free to continue."
Meito: "Why do you
need to stay?!"
Erika: "By the way,
Oda, I'm glad to see you're starting to feel better."
Meito: "I don't feel
better at all..."
Erika: "But the fact
you're still here means that you resumed club activities, doesn't
it?"
Meito: "I just
realized that doing nothing all day makes it even worse. I thought
that by working on something I could distract myself, but it didn't
work that well..."
Erika: "I see,
that's why you looked for Takamiya and asked her to cheer you up.
Makes sense.
Meito: "That's not
what I asked from her!"
Sumomo: "We were
talking about Hitomi. It's been a week already..."
Meito: "It still
doesn't feel real..."
Erika: "Don't tell
me you were just brooding over her loss and remembering the days when
she was still alive. Boring..."
Meito: "You're tone
is completely different from the first time I've talked to you. The
truth is that you don't really have any sympathy all!"
Erika: "Why would I?
I didn't even meet that girl. Why should I care about her and not
about any other person that dies in the world with each passing
second? Do you feel sad for all of them? Don't be a hypocrite!"
Meito: "You wouldn't
be that way, if you ever lost someone dear to you!"
Erika: "Now, you
really said something absolutely stupid."
Sumomo: "Furudo-san!"
Erika: "Stop being
such a drama queen, Oda, you're making me feel sick. You think you're
so special just because you've lost a friend? What about those who
have lost their entire families?"
Meito: "You say
another word and I'll to punch you in your face, I don't care if
you're a woman!"
Sumomo: "Meito-kun!"
Erika: "You're so
self-absorbed that you don't even realize that you're not the only
one mourning Gotsuji. But I don't see her acting all depressed and
angry like you do!"
Meito: "What the
hell are you talking about?! Who's..."
Sumomo: "..."
Meito: "..."
Erika: "Oh? Did you
suddenly notice?"
Meito: "Shut up!"
Sumomo: "Both of
you, give it a rest..."
Meito: "Damn it!"
Oda takes a deep breath.
He realized that he should calm down.
Meito: "I'm sorry...
Sumomo..."
Sumomo: "Why are you
apologizing? It's nothing..."
Erika: "What a great
girl! Well, Takamiya, I'm sure that Oda didn't bring you here just to
chitchat. There must be a more specific reason."
Meito: "That doesn't
concern you!"
Sumomo: "Meito-kun
wanted to know more about Teramoto and her strange rituals."
Meito: "Hey..."
Sumomo: "The whole
school kept talking about that since early this morning."
Meito: "Kh.. I've
always known about Teramoto and her clique, but this whole ritual
thing is completely new to me. I've suddenly learned a big secret
about my world that I've always been unaware of for all this time.
Both Sumomo and Hitomi have been part of that, and I've never been
told a thing. I've found Hitomi dead inside that shed. I can't stand
anymore all this shit!"
Erika: "Aaah, I'm
totally with you on that. It's time for all the truth to be told,
don't you agree?"
Meito: "..."
Sumomo: "By the way,
Furudo-san, shouldn't you prepare for the big event?"
Erika: "There's
still a lot of time. I see no harm in chatting a bit before that."
Sumomo: "Also...
where's Satsukawa-san?"
Erika: "Oh, now that
you mention that... Where did that man go, I wonder? Well, he'll
probably show up sooner or later, no need to worry."
Sumomo: "Hmmm..."
Meito: "I'm going
home, there's nothing for me to do in this place."
Erika: "Could you
stay a bit more, Oda? I have a suggestion."
Meito: "What's now?"
Erika: "Since the
three of us are all gathered here, it might be a good chance to talk
about what happened on the day of the crime."
Meito: "Why do I
still need to answer questions about that?"
Erika: "What I'm
suggesting is a bit different. Think about it, I'm a great detective,
and you're the two persons who knew Gotsuji the best in this school.
Who better than us can shed light on this murder?"
Sumomo: "You're
proposing to discuss about what truly happened that day?"
Meito: "Sorry, but
I'm calling myself out. I've no intention to play detective games
with you."
Erika: "How strange,
I thought you wanted to know the truth at all costs."
Meito: "Of course I
want to know what the hell is going on!"
Erika: "Then I'm
offering you a chance to take an active role on that. Of course, if
you have a better idea, please go ahead."
Meito: "Kh... The
hell with you!"
Erika: "Well it
looks that you'll join us, after all."
Sumomo: "All
right... where should we start from?"
Erika: "From the
beginning. Who met her first?"
Meito: "... I did.
She was waiting for me in front of my door, like usual."
Erika: "Oh right,
she waited for you so you could carry her schoolbag."
Meito: "Yeah...
uh... huh?! Why do you know?!"
Sumomo: "Hem..."
Meito: "You told her
that?!"
Erika: "Focus! What
did you do then?"
Meito: "What do you
think we did? We started walking to school."
Erika: "Anything
relevant happened during that time?"
Meito: "Nothing. We
just talked about inane stuff like usual. I kept grumbling like
usual. She kept teasing me like usual."
Sumomo: "They joined
me on the way to school. That's when we met that day."
Erika: "Do you
remember Gotsuji telling you something strange or unusual?"
Sumomo: "Hmmm..."
Meito: "That was the
usual garbage... nothing important at all."
Sumomo: "She told me
that Meito-kun was a beast and that he tried to assault her. He
he..."
Meito: "You don't
have to tell her these particulars! Beside, that was totally false!
Just Hitomi being her usual self!"
Erika: "Ha ha ha, I
see. It looks like you used to have a lot of fun together. But was
Gotsuji really her usual self? Wasn't she different?"
Meito: "Not at all."
Sumomo: "..."
Erika: "According to
Takamiya, lately she was a bit strange."
Meito: "What?
Really?"
Sumomo: "Hmmm...
yes, I really think she was different."
Meito: "I had no
idea..."
Sumomo: "Maybe it
was just with me..."
Erika: "It's more
likely that Oda was too dense to notice."
Meito: "Hey!"
Erika: "And in the
end, men simply can't understand the subtle changes in a woman's
heart."
Meito: "Kh..."
Sumomo: "So true..."
Meito: "Please,
Sumomo, don't team up with her..."
Erika: "Did anything
else happen on the way to school?"
Meito: "Not that I
remember..."
Sumomo: "You had
that accident with that girl from your club. Right in front of the
school gates."
A girl from Oda's club?
Junko Andou again?
Meito: "Ah, right. I
got hit by her bicycle."
Erika: "We're
talking about Junko Andou, right?"
Meito: "Yes... you
know her?"
Erika: "How did that
accident happen?"
Meito: "She had
tinkered with her bicycle again. She has this obsession of fixing
everything that is mechanical or that has electric parts. When
there's nothing wrong with them, she wants to improve them. But that
usually results in making them dysfunctional instead."
Erika: "In other
words she goes on an endless cycle of fixing and breaking everything
around her?"
Meito: "I never
thought it that way... but yeah, that's a good way to describe her
daily routine. She only does that with things that belong to her, though."
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