Chapter 541 – Side Story IF. Something Big Happened
Shootaaaaa-!!
Heavy rain begins to fall.
Miyuki, who was leisurely heading towards Matsuda’s house, started walking faster.
‘Why is this happening?’
As if the sky was angry, the rain was so heavy.
Matsuda has made rainy days better, but I think this is too much.
Slap, slap.
It’s only been a little while since it rained, but there are already puddles of water on the ground.
I was debating whether to go out wearing sneakers or sandals, but I was glad I chose the latter.
Coogung-!
The sky lit up, and a loud noise made my ears tingle.
Even lightning is striking. In movies, something bad happens in weather like this.
But Miyuki wasn’t anxious. He actually liked rainy days because he was influenced by Matsuda.
At times like this, something good always happens.
This was something Matsuda often said.
Miyuki went to Matsuda’s house, listening to the sound of rain hitting the umbrella, and inserted the key into his door and turned it.
Clap!
The first thing that caught Miyuki’s eyes through the gap in the door that was still open was the open door window.
If that were the case, rainwater would have come inside and exposed the tatami… Matsuda seemed to be sleeping.
As I glanced across the veranda into the dark room, I saw Matsuda asleep with her mouth open.
I’m sleeping very comfortably. If it had been a normal day, he would have woken up when he noticed you, but maybe you overdid it yesterday?
Who is it? Asahina? Inoo-senpai? Nanase-senpai?
I don’t know. But I feel heartbroken for no reason.
To be honest, except for myself and Matsuda, the other three joined too suddenly.
The situation was moving so quickly that she had no control over it.
It’s right to make a decision on something like this slowly and after more discussion… Once again, I thought that Matsuda’s driving force was truly amazing.
‘Did you do that on purpose…?’
Even though Matsuda seems to have a very stagey temperament, she sometimes shows a planning side.
When she revealed her ambitions toward others, her scheming side seemed to come out.
Is it because she thinks she’ll reject me if I wait?
Whatever it was, it felt like my nose was pierced before I even came to my senses.
So I was a little dissatisfied.
Miyuki went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet on very low heat, and washed his hands and feet.
Originally, I was planning on taking a shower, but I was worried that Matsuda would wake up, and it was more annoying than anything else.
Her mental fatigue was considerable today. I don’t know why she did this, but she wanted to sleep in Matsuda’s arms while listening to the sound of rain.
That’s why Miyuki came out and immediately lay down on the mattress without even drying his hands and feet.
Sigh.
Then, the thick arms naturally crossed over her chest and wrapped around her body.
It wasn’t an awakening, it was an instinctive action.
Miyuki, who knew that well, silently curled her body into Matsuda’s chest.
You probably act sweetly like this with other people too, right?
I feel grumpy. To Matsuda, who is very flirtatious.
Kwaaak-!
Unable to suppress her feelings, Miyuki bit Matsuda’s chest.
Then, I closed my eyes in his arms, making a groaning sound as if he felt pain in his sleep.
**
“Miyuki, wake up.”
When a familiar voice was heard, Miyuki’s blurry eyes opened.
Even while I am in a daze, questions arise. The tone of voice calling her was clearly that of a woman.
Moreover, it was very familiar and cozy.
“Mom…? “Mom…?”
“That’s your mom.”
“Where am I…?”
“Come on…? “Is it your room?”
Your room? You definitely slept in Matsuda’s arms yesterday?
But why is it here? Is there something like sleepwalking?
Or did Matsuda move her here while she was asleep?
When I looked around with bleary eyes, I saw that it was definitely my room.
Miyuki turned his head back and forth and glanced up at Midori, who was putting her hand on his waist.
“Did Matsuda-kun bring me here yesterday?”
“Huh?”
“Did Matsuda-kun bring me here?”
“Who is bringing me where? “Did you have a dream?”
“No… How did I come yesterday?”
“What strange thing is he saying…? I guess I had a real dream. Wash it quickly.”
“What…?”
“Are you not going to school?”
“No… I have to. Yeah… But isn’t today a holiday…?”
“I guess I woke up from my dream. Don’t talk nonsense and wash it quickly. “I’ll put toast on the table, so take it with you.”
After saying that, Midori left the room.
Not long after, the sound of screaming is heard from the next room.
Miyuki got out of bed, listening to her older sister complaining to her mother, and sat up with her shoulders slumped.
‘Are you saying you slept all day?’
I was never so tired that I passed out… But it’s strange.
Although there were more than one questionable part, Miyuki headed to the bathroom.
Overall, it was a very strange morning.
It’s suspicious that she suddenly came to her room and has no memory of the process.
Her mother’s reaction was the same.
When I think about it, the room seemed a little different as well.
I came out in a half-asleep state, so I don’t remember much, but it seemed like there was a feeling of old times in the air.
Miyuki ambled over and opened the bathroom door, looking inside and frowning.
There was supposed to be Matsuda’s toothbrush in his own toothbrush holder, but it wasn’t there.
The cup for rinsing his mouth should have been Matsuda’s too. But now it was only his sister and himself.
‘What…?’
Clutter.
The navy blue towel I brought from Matsuda’s house because it had a nice fluffy feel wasn’t even on the shelf.
Her older sister may have used it, but the number of towels she brought was five.
I checked yesterday, but they used that many towels in one day? It didn’t make sense.
“What really…!”
Miyu’s body trembled.
She suddenly became afraid. It felt like Matsuda’s existence had disappeared.
Miyuki, who was in a hurry to go back to her room and check her cell phone, stopped.
“Huh…?”
When I looked in the mirror, something was different.
Her face looks just like hers, but her slightly long bangs have become a little shorter.
The length of the hair at the back of her head, which reached down to her waist, was also shortened overall.
She’s been eating a little too much lately, so her face has gotten a little plump, but that’s not even there.
Bang!
Miyuki jumped out, slamming her body against the bathroom door that was about to close, and returned to her room to check her cell phone.
A message has arrived.
The caller was Tetsuya, not Matsuda.
[Miyuki, I have to go first because I have to run an errand for my mom. Let’s meet at Academy Station.]
How can she be this close when it hasn’t even been that long since she heard something harsh about her?
Are you expecting that if you act naturally, things will go back to normal?
No, more than that, she felt as if she had never experienced anything like that.
“Haa… Haa…”
I barely managed to control my trembling hands and pressed the home button, and the date appeared.
And Miyuki’s mouth opened slightly when she saw the time and date displayed on the background screen.
Quite a few days have passed since yesterday.
On the other hand, the number of years has decreased.
It was as if we had returned to the past.
“Does this make sense…?”
Like your mom said, have you woken up from your dream yet?
I tried pulling her cheek, tapping her forehead, and pinching her inner thigh hard, but I could feel the pain all over her.
Is it because it’s the old way that the dream won’t be broken?
How do you check these days?
With such a question in mind, Miyuki swallowed her dry saliva and looked through her phone book.
Matsuda’s phone is not saved.
The latest record is all about her friends and Tetsuya.
Now I’m starting to get really, truly scared.
Miyuki, breathing heavily, entered Matsuda’s phone number.
After taking a deep breath, she pressed the call button.
Toorururu-!
-Hello.
Fortunately, the voice coming from the other end of the phone was Matsuda’s.
“Haa…”
Miyuki said, a feeling of relief rushing through her heart.
“Matsuda-kun?”
-What? Who… Wait a minute, does that sound familiar?
Matsuda is not the kind of person who would be confused by Miyuki’s own voice.
Moreover, the fact that she reacts like that when her phone receives a call and her own name appears on the screen…
This meant that his phone number was not saved on his cell phone.
Or maybe you’re just kidding yourself.
-Hello. Hey, who are you?
Miyuki, who was trying to answer Matsuda’s next question, was completely speechless.
Because her mind was so confused, she couldn’t figure out what to say.
“That…”
Miyuki, who was rolling his eyes and trying to find something to say, suddenly gasped.
The color of the nameplate placed on the desk.
This happened right after I saw the color that distinguishes grades.
‘First year…?’
The color of the name tag that said Hanazawa clearly indicated a first-year student.
-Are you kidding me…
Drop.
Even though the call went off, Miyuki didn’t even think about taking the phone off his ear.
“Bar, the room…”
The room where I had accumulated my memories with Matsuda one by one has returned to its original appearance.
Something… Something big is happening.
No, it has already happened.
Que verga, que ah pasado aquí, 1 año osea esto es una año antes de que el prota reencarne.