Chapter 43 A Homecoming After Two Years
A Homecoming After Two Years
Both I and Iroha-san are aiming to acquire teaching certificates for elementary and junior high school teachers, so we need to go on two teaching practice experiences.
And the first one has to be in our third year.
Also, because it depends on the schoolâs arrangements, itâs usually done in May or June. If itâs in May or June, we have to consult with the school we want to practice at in April, make an appointment, go there to greet them and have a meeting, and at the university we have to take care of various procedures and prepare documents, and so on and so forth. In short, not only the practice period but also the preparations before it are very busy.
So Iroha-sa and I decided to do our teaching practice at our respective elementary schools.
Since the teaching practice in our third year is for the elementary school, I introduced myself as âTaichi Sakamoto, a graduate of XX year of this schoolâ and consulted with the school about letting me do my teaching practice there, and they kindly agreed and quickly set a date for the meeting.
So I went back to my hometown at the beginning of April of my third year.
In preparation for the meeting, I got a haircut at the barbershop, went shopping with Iroha-san for clothes to wear during the practice, went to see my professor for advice, and consulted with Iroha-san about registering for third-year courses and preparing textbooks. April was a very busy month.
By the way, Iroha-sanâs plans for her teaching practice at her elementary school were also going well, and the date for her meeting had been set. However, our schedules were kind of reversed, and I would be going home first.
Iroha-san seemed to understand that I was a little nervous about returning to my hometown after two full years, so she came to stay in my room the night before I left, even though it was a weekday.
As usual, I was treated to Iroha-sanâs home-cooked food; we had se_x, and as we lay na_ked in each otherâs arms, she seemed to be trying to cheer me up, saying,
âTaichi-kun has been working hard for two years. I, who have been watching you all this time, can guarantee that. So go back to your hometown with your head held high.â
âThank you. But I was able to do it because Iroha-san was there for me.â
âWhen you say that, the same goes for me. Thanks to you, Taichi-kun, I didnât feel lonely living alone.â
âBut youâll be fine on your own, right? Youâre responsible and good at cooking, so youâll be fine without me, right?â
âThatâs not true. âŠWhen I first came here two years ago, I was so scared and lonely living alone in a strange place. But you talked to me on the first day of college and said, âLetâs do our best in college life together!â I was so encouraged by your words. Even though you were far from home and alone, you were so bright and positive. I was so encouraged and saved by you. I was always encouraged and helped by your positive and bright attitude. Thatâs why I respected you and fell in love with you.â
âWow! An unexpected confession of love from Iroha-san! If you say things like that, I wonât want to go anymore.â
âOh, come on! Iâm going through this too, you know! So please be responsible.â
âOkay, but can I have one more? If I hear your passionate love confession again, Iâll want to do it again.â
âItâs early tomorrow, so try to get some sleep.â
âOh, come on, just a little bit?â Rubbing.
âDonât touch me in weird places! Okay, just a little bit, then youâll go to sleep.â
âOkay!â
***
On the train back to my hometown for the first time in two years.
As I looked out of the train window, a wave of nostalgia washed over me.
Back then, I had jumped on the train as if to escape, too worried about what others might think to pay attention to the view outside.
But things are different now.
I no longer feel the same shame that made me want to run away.
Iroha-san told me that.
I guess itâs okay for me to hold my head high.
When I arrived at my local train station and stepped onto the platform, the station and the surrounding area looked exactly the same as they did two years ago.
Because itâs a rural area, new things donât keep popping up like they do in the city. I felt a sense of relief, and when I got out of the station, my sister was there to pick me up.
My sister, whom I hadnât seen for two years, looked the same except for her hair.
âYou look healthy. Actually, Taichi, have you gained any weight?â
âYes, I may have gained a little weight from happiness. My girlfriendâs cooking is so delicious.â
âDonât be so smug! Itâs kind of annoying.â
âActually, Iâve been sitting on the train for so long that my butt hurts. I just want to go home and rest.â
âOkay, okay. I parked the car outside, so letâs go.â
When I got home, my mother was there, and when I gave her the matcha dorayaki I bought as a souvenir, she started to lecture me.
She scolded me for studying hard, eating right, and worrying about not coming back for two years.
I was studying hard, and she knew my grades werenât bad because she received my report cards every year. She also knew about Iroha-san and that I ate well because of her cooking. I was sorry that I hadnât come back for two years, but she didnât have to be so angry.
I thought that, but I knew that I was being selfish and causing her worry by going to a university outside the prefecture, so I listened to her lecture in silence.
That day my mother said she would have a feast that evening when my father came home, so she was cooking in the kitchen. My sister told me to go with her to the liquor store to buy beer.
The liquor store was near Chikaâs house, so I went by her house. Seeing her house didnât bring back any unpleasant feelings, and I felt completely fine.
âDid you take this route on purpose?â
âHuh? This is the closest way, right? Was there something wrong?â
âItâs not wrong, butâŠ.â
When we arrived at the liquor store, got out of the car, and entered the store, there was a clerk. My sister talked to her and said, âIâm the person who called earlier.â
While I was waiting, I heard the conversation between my sister and the clerk. My sister seemed to know her.
After a while, the clerk brought a case of beer on a cart, and we carried it to my sisterâs car and put it in the trunk.
âThis is so heavy!â
âYou are so weak. That young female clerk over there lifted two crates easily.â
âSheâs not human, sheâs a gorilla!â
âWow, thatâs harsh. Iâll tell her you said sheâs a gorilla.â
âNo, I donât know her, and she doesnât know me.â
âThatâs true.â
âWhatâs wrong with you? Letâs go home when youâre done shopping.â
âOkay, okay.â
That night, the four of us drank alcohol until we were all drunk.
It was my first homecoming since I turned 20, so it was like a celebration of my adulthood. Both my father and mother drank happily, and I got carried away and drank until I passed out. The next day, I was the only one with a terrible hangover.
The elementary school meeting was scheduled for that afternoon, so I took a cold shower while groaning, took some medicine for my hangover, and sent a message to Iroha-san saying, âIâm going to die of a hangover.â She called me and scolded me, saying, âWhat are you doing on the day of your important meeting!â But she also encouraged me, saying, âMake sure you tidy up and leave home early.â I followed her advice and visited my old elementary school early.
It must have been about eight years since I last visited it.
When I was in elementary school, there were earthquakes and other difficult times.
My condition was terrible at that time, but I didnât have time to be sentimental now. I quickly visited the principalâs office, greeted him, discussed certain dates and subjects, and successfully planned my teaching practice.
I was still feeling the effects of the hangover that day, so I went to bed early that night. The next morning, my mother sent me to the train station, and my two-year homecoming was over in an instant.