Chapter 22 Fading Memories of Her
#Sareta OtokoFading Memories of Her
My college life had become busy but fulfilling, with off-campus internships starting in October.
One day, during a break at my part-time job, I had a conversation with my senior, Okazaki-san.
âShe comes here a lot, doesnât she? Is the girl who comes to see Sakamoto-san your girlfriend?â
âEh? Is there a girl who comes to see me?â
âYou know, the little girl with glasses and pigtails. Come to think of it, that reaction means sheâs not your girlfriend. I thought you two would make a good couple.â
âAh, is that Iroha-san? I think she just comes to buy books because her house is nearby. Itâs not like she comes to see me.â
âBut Iâve never seen her when youâre not working.â
âThatâs because when Iâm not on shift, we often do assignments together or she treats me to meals.â
âTreats you to meals? Home-cooked meals? And you donât go out?â
âYes, Iroha-sanâs cooking is really delicious. Sheâs a friend I respect, but we donât go out.â
âIs there a reason for not dating?â
âA reason for not dating?â
âYes. For example, do you like someone else?â
âI donât understand why this conversation is going in this direction. I donât like anyone in particular.â
âIroha-san obviously likes you, doesnât she? But there must be a reason why you donât go out with her.â
âIroha-san likes me? No way.â
âSakamoto-kun, are you inexperienced in romance? Did you only go to high school and not have that kind of experience? Normally, youâd understand if someone was that obvious. The way she looks at you, itâs obvious, isnât it?â
âFrom a womanâs point of view, does Iroha-san seem to like me?â
âIf she doesnât like you even though sheâs like that, then sheâs a terrible, manipulative woman despite her simple appearance. Even someone who only sees her occasionally can tell.â
âUnâŠâ
To be honest, I was a little aware of romantic feelings for Iroha-san.
But I always thought it would be disrespectful to her.
Iroha-san is just being friendly with me as a friend, and bringing romantic feelings into it would be like betraying our friendship.
Nevertheless, Okazaki-san says that Iroha-san likes me.
I wonder if thatâs trueâŠ.
With Chika, it was much more direct and obvious.
When she confessed, and even after we started dating, she always said, âTaichi, I love you!â.
So I had no doubt that Chika liked me, and when she stopped saying it, I got worried, and sure enough, she had found another guy.
âCome to think of it, why are you telling me this now, Okazaki-san?â
âWell, I was curious about this Iroha-san, and I love this kind of talk. Arenât all girls like that? You know, hearing about other peopleâs love stories, being in love, and all that.â
âI see. Thatâs informative.â
âWhy donât you try asking her about her love life next time? Like, âDo you like anyone?â That might give you a clue.â
âI seeâŠ.â
Itâs unrelated, but I realized something.
I hadnât thought much about Chika lately.
Talking to Okazaki-san made me think about Chika for the first time in a while.
When I first started living alone in college, I thought about Chika all the time, but I hadnât thought about her much lately.
Even now, when I think back, I only remember the good times in middle school and my first year of high school.
I donât want to remember much about our third year because so many bad things happened.
I wonder when was the last time I saw Chika.
Un, I canât remember unless I think about it.
I wonder what she looked like and how she was now.
Oh, I remember.
The last time I saw Chika was at our high school graduation.
We parted ways without seeing each other after that.
On graduation day, Chika invited me to walk home with her.
I had already finished all my exams and was waiting for the results.
Of course, I kept it a secret from Chika and let her think that I was going to the same private university as her, so I accepted her invitation and decided to walk home with her.
I think I remembered that after the last homeroom, I felt guilty about secretly taking the entrance exam for a national university, so I quickly ran away from the class and went to pick her up.
And as we walked down the hall togetherâŠ.
Oh, I remember now.
Niiyama (æ°ć±±) came over, and I suppressed my boiling anger and put up with her. (Tl: I think this is the name of the NTR guy, âNiiyama Satoshiâ)
âChika! Youâre free during spring break, right? Letâs hang out.â
âHuh? You, youâre going to be a repeater, right? You shouldnât play around.â
âRelax, relax; I still have a year.â
âAre you stupid?â
The two of them began to talk intimately, ignoring me as if I wasnât there.
They didnât know that I knew about their relationship.
âThatâs why you didnât even get into the university of your choice, right? Satoshi, you need to study harder.â
Chika looked at me when she said that.
Seeing that, I was disappointed and thought, âSheâs really changed,â and just said, âIâm ahead,â and started walking, but Chika ran after me, saying, âWait, Taichi,â leaving Niiyama behind.
While we were walking alone, Chika talked a lot.
âIâm looking forward to going to college together in April.â
âYeah, me too.â
âCome to think of it, we couldnât go on a date on Valentineâs Day or Christmas, so how about we go somewhere during spring break?â
âSorry, Iâve been really busy with things at home lately, so I donât think Iâll be able to meet up for a while.â
âI see, you must be really busy. But weâll have more time to spend together when we start college, right? Thatâs why Taichi studied so hard for the entrance exams.â
âYes.â
Even though we were alone for the first time in a long time, Chika seemed impatient and suddenly brought up the subject of a date. She hadnât done that for a long time.
It seemed like she didnât want me to bring up what had happened with Niiyama earlier.
I didnât want to pursue the matter with Niiyama either.
The most important thing for me now was to pass the entrance exam for my desired university and to leave this place without Chika knowing about it.
I didnât care what happened between Chika and Niiyama, but I couldnât let my feelings ruin my plan.
If she wanted to hang out with Niiyama during spring break, she could.
âHey, why donât you come over to my place today?â
âSorry, Iâm still feeling a little under the weather, and my family is having a graduation party for me at home.â
âI seeâŠ.â
âWell, Iâll go home then.â
âOkay, see you later.â
I said goodbye in front of Chikaâs house.
That was the last time I saw Chika.
When I went home alone, I didnât feel sentimental, so I thought I had gotten over her, but when I started living alone, I realized that wasnât quite true.
Maybe itâs because my life is full now and Iâm busy with university and my part-time job, or maybe itâs just natural for feelings to fade.
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