Chapter 5 epilogue has arrived...and I'll say, the development has gone a direction that I didn't foresee when I first thought of this fanfic story. Well, that's just me rambling; I'll continue to release these chapter quietly to feed the interest of the readers.

This epilogue and extras will feature a look into what happened after the karaoke, along with some events resulting from it and a scene with Yui and Ie. Enjoy!

Epilogue

The sun is at the horizon in the west, telling me that dusk approaches. Around, people are making their way home from work or after school gatherings. Others are off for late night activities of their own variety. I walk at a somewhat hasty pace due to my irritated mood.

"Why...why does he act so close to me?" I ask myself. "When have I been so close to him...for him to be so friendly with me…ngh!"

Once again, at the thought of Ichijou-senpai, pain strikes again within my head. Has my body started to dislike him so much that it pains my mind to ward him away?

The sudden surge of pain causes me to hold my head, which catches the attention of some passerbies. Even then, they return to walking towards their own destination.

"...if he's going to be so friendly, he best do it with Onee-chan…," I quietly tell myself as I look at the ground. "It's frustrating...upsetting...but...why…?"

At the thought, wonder and worry fill my thoughts as I reflect on my intentions. "Why...do I feel this strong emotion...every time I look at his face…? Even now, recalling his face...brings pain…"

Looking back at this past week, these moments of pain have all been associated with Senpai. Ever since I had my head hit by that wrench from that mechanic...something has been amiss. I just can't get what it is though…

Being near a park, I enter and sit on a bench to continue my train of thoughts. I think deeply. I think hard. I want to really find what is the reason for these pangs of pain.

It is at that moment that it happens again.

As I dig into my memories, I recall my memories with the "prince." They are fond memories such as the time I was saved from the scaffoldings. The days where I would hum to myself as I imagined how it would be like to meet the "prince" face-to-face. The time I went shopping with him.

But as I does, all my memories continue to reveal for a split-second an indistinguishable face before scribbling them out once again. Almost as if the memories are trying to break free from the chains of something that keeps them hidden. As if something important has been locked away, and it tries to tell me this fact.

But what "fact"? I cannot understand why my memories are so fuzzy here and there. Was my memories like this before? Before I had been hit by that wrench?

And now, I look at that one flashback that had shaken my memories only half an hour ago.

That one memory where I was saved from the thugs. Right before I fell unconscious from the stress of not being used to the approach by men, someone appeared before me. The "prince." But in this memory, the face has become so clear, compared to others where the face is forcibly scratched out by harsh black marker. The face is still only an outline, but oddly, when Senpai had stood in front of those delinquents in the karaoke room...this piece of memory cleared up into this outline…

Why? Why is this…?

As I think again, my other memories once again unveil and blacken over and over. I'm able to see, yet not see, the face of the "prince". How come I cannot recall his face when I've been with him so much, such as to the aquarium or at my home? Why does he remain a mystery? And why...does it pain me more than it should…?

Back at the karaoke.

After Yui-nee's ear-shattering singing, no one else aside from myself was in any shape to sing anymore. After taking a good fifteen minutes to rest their ears, we all took our leave.

Chitoge, Tsugumi and Paula headed on home to the Beehive mansion while Shuu, Miyamoto and Tachibana are escorted home by Jun-nii. Haru-chan's friend, Fuu-chan, heads on home together with Yui-nee, leaving me together with Onodera.

"So…," I mutter as Onodera and I stand awkwardly in front of the Karaoke booth. "Are you okay, Onodera?"

"Err...I would like to say that I am fine," Onodera answers. "But that would be a lie. My ears still churn. Ahaha..."

Onodera chuckles away to herself as she holds onto her ears. How cute. But now it is Onodera's turn to ask me a question…

"Now...how was Haru, Ichijou-kun?" Onodera asks me as expected. "Did she head home?"

Although I was ready to give Onodera the report of my findings, all I can do at the moment is sulk a bit as I realize that I'm seemingly back to square one with Haru-chan. Aside from what seems to be mixed up memories, Haru-chan hates me once again.

"...are you okay, Ichijou-kun?" Onodera inquires as she notices the sad expression I suddenly put up.

"Ah...sort of," I attempt to stop my sulking, readying myself to tell Onodera what had happened. "I confronted her, but she went straight home right away. But...after confronting her, it seems to me…she's lost her memories?"

"Eh? Lost her memories!?" Onodera reacts in worry.

"Ah! Aah! No...well, yes...but no!" I try to reassure Onodera whose face is now written all over with "What should we do!?". Understandable, but I don't want to have Onodera worry too much from my ill choice of words. "I mean...I feel like her memories are not set straight."

"Set...straight?" Onodera repeats what I had said in inquiry.

"Yeah. You told me, didn't you? Haru-chan had hit her head or injured it a week ago after that Ranger show. I think that has messed with some of her brain cells," I explain my assumption while pointing to my temple as a display of "hit in the head" to Onodera.

"Aah...I see now," Onodera listens in. "But...what has been messed with? How does it relate to her changed attitude towards you, Ichijou-kun?"

As I hear the last part of Onodera's questioning, I think a bit in order to assemble a brief yet understandable explanation. But before that, I feel the need to explain one item.

"Before I explain," I mention as I begin to ask. "Do you know…the 'prince'?"

"Prince…," Onodera mutters in response. Seems like she doesn't know…

"Oh yes, I do," Onodera exclaims as if she has recalled something very important. So she does know…?

"Are you referring to the 'Prince' Haru always talks about?"

"Ooh, you already know about the 'Prince'?" I ask in wonder.

"Yes," Onodera replies happily. "She always talks about him in a romantic and dreamy manner. Such as how handsome he is, and how cool he is. Being in love just makes her go wild, so it's always enjoyable to hear her stories. As of late though, I haven't heard much, but she was really desperate to tell me how amazing he is and that she wants to meet him again."

...wow, how embarrassing. To think that Haru-chan would chatter her fantasies to Onodera. Well, they are sisters, so what can I say…?

As I scratch my nose with a slight blush, I reveal the truth.

"You know what…," I start off. "That 'Prince'...is me."

"...eh?" Onodera doesn't seem to connect the dots. But eventually...

"...Is that true, Ichijou-kun?" Onodera asks of me with pure interest and part disbelief.

"...yeah…," I answer.

I take the next five minutes to tell the stories of Haru-chan's "Prince" to show proof that I am the "Prince". Onodera seems to know all these stories, so it does prove to her that I am this "Prince". Of course, Haru-chan could have told them to me, but my side of the "stories" seem to convince Onodera that I am not trying to make a lie that I am the "Prince" Haru has been looking for.

But as we finish the confirmation, she starts to contemplate on this fact.

"...oh, I see now," Onodera mumbles as she seems to come to an unexpected conclusion.

"Something a matter?" I ask, wondering what she has understood now.

"Oh...I was just surprised about this truth. Just surprised," Onodera says this as she waves her hand in front of her in denial that she was thinking anything more.

"Back on topic though, "I return the topic to what we were discussing about. "Haru-chan's memories have been...overlapped so that she sees her "Prince" instead of me."

"...eh?" Onodera gasps in disbelief. "Why would that happen?"

"...how am I supposed to know?" I answer back with honesty. How could a coincidental injury on the head bring such specific mixings of memories? Am I in some kind of manga or anime?

"...I don't think discussing about this now will solve anything," I attempt to drop the topic. "We've been able to find out something very important so I think for now, this is good."

"Ah, yes. I agree," Onodera affirms to my suggestion. "I'm sure time will tell…"

As Onodera trails off on the last bit of her sentence, dead silence follows as we remain in front of the karaoke room.

"...shall I escort you home?" I ask Onodera to break this silence.

"Ah...yes please," Onodera respects my offer.

And the walk home after that was nothing but silent, boring and most of all...uneventful.

Extras

1:

A drinking glass breaks on the table. The walls crack as they attempt to remain intact. The subtle morbid cries of those suffering cannot be heard by anyone.

It's a wonder how the karaoke room stays together through the death anthem of Kanakura Yui.

Ichijou Raku had just left the room, not knowing that he had escaped the tone-deaf singing of his homeroom teacher.

This teacher herself though doesn't realize that the cheerful atmosphere this karaoke room once included is now met with the suffering of her students and close friends.

Some such as Onodera Kosaki and Paula McCoy have already fallen unconscious, unable to bare the pain. Others, including Miyamoto Ruri and Kirisaki Chitoge, remain awake, only extending the suffering of their ears and head.

"Ooh nooo, my ears…!" Fuu exclaims as she covers her ears. Her face isn't at all cringed in pain though.

"As usual...this is ear-shattering," Tsugumi mutters under the horrid siren. Although the others can't hear anything, they can tell what Tsugumi is commenting on.

"Very much," Shuu says with a smile. "But...why didn't we run for it...sooner?"

Shuu looks to Tachibana Marika, who was planning just like Shuu on escaping the karaoke room before Yui were to get a chance to sing. But possibly because of Haru's exit, they had forgotten to take the precaution.

In the end though, Shuu only looks to what remains of Marika. A pillar of salt, motionless from the ear-splitting sound produced from Yui's mouth.

"...seems like we're down one more player," all those still conscious say to themselves internally.

But there is a glimpse of hope for them. The young students look over to the one other adult who remains standing in the room.

Jun.

As they look at him, they are amazed that he isn't even attempting to cover his own ears. His posture and even his expression show no sign of distaste as he remains comfortably standing up straight. He simply places his arms into the sleeves of his kimono as he seemingly enjoys the "music."

As expected of a renowned man of many arts.

"Jun-san, you're so amaz-"

*SPLORK*

From Jun's ears, blood suddenly bursts out in an instant, surprising everyone who is seeing this. Their eyes open wide open to see the sight of blood gushing from his ears. The blood trickles down from his ears onto the farther sides of his cheeks, showing that his ears have been tremendously damaged although Jun doesn't make any motion of pain. So even a master of many arts is not impervious to everything.

"...hmmm…?" Jun questions as he looks at everyone's aghast expressions. He himself acts as if everything is normal. "Did you all say something? I believe my ear has been shot...and I can't hear anything anymore. Ahahaha…"

No one else can't follow along to Jun's laughter. There is nothing humorous about bleeding ears caused from karaoke singing.

After that, Jun became temporarily deaf for a week.

2.

The karaoke session is done and Yui apologizes for the trouble she had caused. She had wanted to sing due to the fun atmosphere they were experiencing, and that was what lead her to sing a song regardless of her tone-deafness.

As Ruri and Shuu look over almost everyone, especially those who have gone unconscious, Tsugumi and Chitoge take this chance to take a breather from the confined karaoke room.

"Finally...we're released from the hell-sing," Chitoge mumbles as she stretches her arms.

"I agree very much, Ojou," Tsugumi echoes her majesty's thought.

"Now, let's get some more jui-" Chitoge starts to state as she turns around a corner.

*bump*

Chitoge bumps into a sturdy wall. No, not a wall, but a man. A man who has shaggy hair and a goatee, along with a stony expression that is definitely not pleased.

"Oh god…really now?" The shaggy hair guy grumbles. "First, it's Boss, but now it's me?"

"Oh, uhm...sorry?" Chitoge apologizes in upsetting the man.

The shaggy hair delinquent spits to the side as he shows now that he had spilled his canned coffee onto his shirt and jacket.

"Watch where you're going, little lady," the shaggy hair guy attempts to intimidate the two girls.

"Yo, Shags. Whatcha doing? We're going!" a delinquent with a hoodie calls out to the shaggy hair delinquent.

"...call the others. I believe I've hooked two fine ladies," the man with shaggy hair announces with a menacing tone.

"Eh? Two girls?" the hooded delinquent questions his comrades eyesight. "The one on the right is definitely a guy. Look at 'im…"

But in the next instance, both the shaggy hair guy and the hoodie delinquent are struck into the air by a great force. The shaggy experiences a jaw-breaking punch to his chin, while the hoodie delinquent faces the brunt kick to his abdomen.

"GOFUUH…!"

"BUGEEEEHFF…!"

The two fly to the wall instantly, banging their heads against it, causing them to fall unconscious. Their bodies simply rebound off the wall and flop onto the floor.

"Come on, really," Chitoge sighs in disappointment. "I hate these flimsy guys who just think they are dominant over girls."

"Very true," Tsugumi simply replies. "Especially they make assumptions as if they know it all."

"Hey, Hoodie. Shags. What's keeping you two…," a bald guy approaches his unconscious companions. "Wha-what happened here!?"

And to seek the answer to his own question, the bald guy notices the presence of Chitoge and Tsugumi.

"Oh...so you're with these two," Chitoge snuffs as she readies her fists.

"Eh? Wa-wait…wait…," the bald guy begins to beg for forgiveness.

But all his pleading is futile.

A few days later, the group, including the boss, learnt a lesson that picking up girls is not their gig anymore…!

3.

"Ie-chan...!" Someone calls out in the Ichijou residence. "Ie-chan! Where are you?"

Yui travels through the wooden halls of the large Japanese-style house. She's already familiar with the construct and infrastructure around the home, but that is not related to her concern of the moment.

"We have the meeting with everyone in the Char Siu group soon," Yui calls out to her attendant. "You need to accompany me, right?"

Yui continues to open doors after doors as she searches the rooms of the Japanese style mansion. Some rooms are empty while others have the Shuei men lingering around. Some are plain rooms while others are very elaborate.

"Really...where could she be?" Yui gives a sigh as she stops in the main living. "She usually comes to me immediately if I call out…"

*tweet twi-tweet*

Yui hears chirping from right outside the living room she is in where the doors would open out into the yard. As much as birds commonly come by to peck at the ground in the yard, the chirping Yui hears now is a bit too close to the door leading out. As she looks over at the wooden sliding door, she can see a casted shadow of a man through the door that is orientally plastered with paper.

The chirping continues, which catches Yui's interest. She approaches the door to open it.

As she slides open the door, sunlight softly beam against her as the sun shines in the sky to tell her that it is still midday. While it is the summer, the roof shades her as she now stands on a wooden deck that is between the living room and the garden before her. The wind chime that hangs nearby rings softly, signifying that the wind gently blows by. And as Yui looks to where the bird chirping is coming from…

"Oh, Yui-san," Jun gives his greeting to the Don of the Chinese mafia as he sits on the edge of the deck. "What brings you here? Don't you have a meeting soon?"

As Jun casually asks such questions, Finches rest on his shoulders as he sips some tea in a refreshing manner. As Jun remains almost motionless aside from when he drinks his tea, the birds chirp in song.

"Oh...well…," Yui hesitates to answer as she sees this sight.

"Fu fu," Jun chuckles to see Yui surprised. "Have a seat and have some crackers."

Jun reaches for some rice crackers that lay on a platter on the opposite side of him. As always, they are meant to compliment the tea he drinks. And even as he moves, the birds don't budge much, aside from adjusting their position when Jun's shoulders slant, causing them to almost fall off.

But as Yui looks over to where the crackers are, she notices something more surprising.

"...Ie-chan!"

Resting her head on Jun's lap is Ie who is napping peacefully, unlike her usual mysterious manners. Even for Yui who has been around Ie for as long as she can remember, she has never seen her attendant in such a relaxed position.

"Oh, yes," Jun begins to explain as he pours some tea and readies a small plate of crackers for Yui. "She's been resting for already an hour now. She must have been real tired, falling asleep after having some tea with me."

"Oh, thank you. But...why does she rest her head on your lap? I wouldn't think she would let her guard down like this…," Yui asks in pure wonder as she accepts Jun's offer.

Jun chuckles as he passes the refreshments over. "Well...you could say that she's just that relaxed around me. Trust, per say? She is my pupil, and I am her mentor."

The fact about being mentor and pupil does not surprise Yui. What does amaze her is that to herself, Jun and Ie do not only look like a kind master to a young student, but even a father to his child. Of course, the last claim would be rude to say to Ie who is much, much older than how she looks.

"Still," Jun starts a conversation. "I never thought you would still be tone-deaf, Yui-san. I had thought that I had taught you better when you were younger."

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Yui apologizes as she does recall taking some singing lessons with Jun ten or so years ago.

And she remembers more, that Jun had taught her many things when she was young. Such as how to arrange her hair. How to write beautiful and smooth calligraphy. How to arrange flowers into art. Of course, this did not change how shy was back then.

"Even then, I rarely get to say this," Jun states. "But you've really grown up in the last few years ever since I last saw you when you were in college. Makes me proud to have been a teacher of such a fine lady."

"Oh please," Yui humbles herself. "I should be thanking you. If I hadn't learnt many of what you had taught me when I was young, I don't think I would be a teacher now. You are a respectable teacher I can look up to."

"I see," Jun sighs pleasantly as he sips some more tea. "So the thought is mutual. Good."

The two rarely get a chance to chatter in such a relaxed atmosphere. Ever since Jun had returned on his trip, he has talked to Yui on many occasions, but mostly in regards to the Char Siu and Shuei relation. To both of them, it is quite refreshing to chatter in this manner.

Especially with Ie sleeping while using Jun's lap as a pillow.

Yui starts to giggle as she bites on a cracker. "My, my...how cute. I would have never thought of seeing Ie like this."

Yui pets Ie's head like a mother might do to a sleeping child. And as if that is true, Ie responds by snuggling a bit in response to the nice head-patting which causes Yui to giggle a bit more.

As the birds chirp and Jun sips his tea, the day becomes calm and comfortable for Yui as she pats her attendants head while continuing her conversation with Jun.

Ten minutes later though, Ie wakes and apologizes to her Don for her sloppy manners. Thus, Yui and Ie go off to their meeting in haste.

4.

My everyday is just perfectly normal. I finish my morning preparations and walk out for errands. I come back, with no change to the everyday.

The day after the karaoke event, thus the start of summer vacation for Raku and everyone.

"Oh goodness," Jun quietly exclaims to herself as he looks into his wallet. "Looks like I need to withdraw some money from the bank. My wallet is almost empty."

Jun prefers using tender cash over checks and credit cards. To him it allows him to be flexible in whatever he does to pay for everyday chores, along with small spendings such as treats for himself and Paula. Even in serious business situations, tender cash shows immediate honesty when handing it over.

Jun heads to the nearest bank. Because he is on his way to the groceries to buy some rice crackers and candy, finding a bank is no difficult task in-town.

As he enters, as one would expect on a Saturday, the bank is packed. There are mothers and business men. Some are elders and a few are children. One man reads a book as he waits while an upset customer complains about his issues.

Jun casually approaches a line as he plans on withdrawing money straight from the teller so he can have the opportunity to chat with one of them who is a long time friend of his.

Jun waits patiently in the line. But as he does, something unexpected.

*bang*

The sound of a gunshot rings out within the bank, causing panic and fear.

"Shut up and get down on the ground!" Someone wearing a black hooded mask shouts out with a gun in his hand.

A band of seven people, mixed of men and women, are robbing the bank. People fall to the ground obediently while those at the tellers do the same. All except for one man.

"Oh goodness," Jun says to himself in question. "Why is everyone on the floor now?"

With his ear shot from Yui's singing, along with the fact that he is contemplating on his own thoughts, Jun doesn't notice the urgency of the situation. But even then, he didn't feel any killing intent from any of the robbers behind, which is the primary reason why he remain aloof to the situation.

"Hey you, man!" The guy with the gun shouts at Jun from behind. But Jun doesn't hear his call. Thus, the man places his hand on his shoulder. "Hey, hands up I tell you. Or else I-"

As the guy places his hand on Jun's shoulder from behind though, Jun reacts smoothly as he turns around while hunching down a bit. As Jun does this, he lightly places his right palm on the man's stomach.

"...what?" The man responds in confusion. But as if to silently answer this man's confusion, the light tap by Jun's palm initiates a point-blank pulse that is as powerful as a pile bunker. The man coughs as he struggles to bare the pain. His knees give in and he falls to the floor, surprising his follow robbers.

"...Reinai Jutsu: Reiho Bokumyaku (令内術：令歩黙脈; Zero-In Art: Null Walk Silent Pulse)," Jun announces silently the name of the technique he had just used.

The other robbers raise the guns they are equipped with in alert to this resisting hostage. Whether if it's a small pistol or a rifle, they ready themselves. They haven't even demanded for any money, and yet they are already facing resistance.

But their attempt to scare Jun is futile as Jun steps forward quietly. At first, they all can feel a heavy atmosphere from this man, but suddenly it disappears. With that mistake, they don't realize that they've fallen into his trap.

Upon seeing Jun advance, the robbers fire their guns at Jun without a care if the bullets miss and hit bystanders. They shoot bullets after bullets, but no matter how many they shoot, Jun doesn't fall. The loud sounds of continuous gunshot scare the customers and bank staff.

But as the robbers stop their fire, Jun stops walking and remains standing where he is. And to their amazement, none of the walls around are scarred either with a single bullet. Same for all the hostages who continue to shiver in fear, not touched by a single bullet. Did they fire blanks? It couldn't be, since they made sure they had loaded them with actual bullets.

But in order to show where those bullets went, Jun lifts his right hand up, closed while facing down. And as he opens it, countless bullets fall from it. The multiple recounts of hearing the bullets clatter on the ground implements fear in the robbers. It makes them wonder how it happened, and how all the tens of bullets were able to rest in the single hand of this man.

"...Konki Seijin-dou: Sokute Danjyu (根気聖人道：速手弾受; Way of the Patient Sage: Swift Hands Bullet Catching)...," Jun murmurs.

Following, Jun takes a step forward. Although Jun only takes one step forward, his approach is no different than a lunge as he closes the distance between him and every offender within a second. And as he does, he simultaneously disarms them with an open-palm, hitting them in vital pressure points. Within seconds of a few mutters and grunts, four more robbers are down for the count as Jun returns to where he was standing.

"...Tsubame no Mai: Youatsu Kaiyoku (燕の舞：踊燕開翼; Swallow Dance: Dancing Swallow Open Wings)," Jun whispers to himself.

*click*

The last robber holds a gun to the back of Jun's head. Jun had made a minor mistake of missing one robber. But dealing with this last robber is no big deal.

Before the last robber can say anything to intimidate Jun, Jun slowly draws with his left hand his katana that laid hidden under his haori. Although this action is hidden from the offender's view, the sound from the bell that is linked to the end of the katana's hilt could be heard.

But the robber is still unable to take action as Jun immediately sheathes the blade after only drawing it out ten or so centimeters. The sheathing of the blade makes only a slight sound of the wooden hilt tapping the wooden sheath. But the sound it does make is very unique as it mingles together with the sound of the tinkling bell. This sound rings out in the room, stunning the last robber with a mysterious feeling as the sound echoes in the robber's ears.

Taking this chance, Jun swiftly turns around clockwise as he hunches down. But unlike his earlier technique, Jun rests his left hand on the hilt, ready to draw it reverse-grip style.

Jun draws the blade as he strikes upward. Magically, he is able to swing it up right in front of the robber's front, reversing the holding on the blade in the process. With the blade point upwards, Jun stays in the position for a couple of seconds more. To end the dramaticism, Jun finally stands up straight while sheathing the blade back.

"...Battoujutsu: Kanegane, Kyokujitsu (抜刀術：鐘々旭日; Quick Draw Art: Chiming Bell, Rising Sun)," Jun mutters

Jun walks past the robber towards the bank exit. "You all are young. You best not waste your young days like this," Jun kindly lectures the robber.

The robber is speechless at the swiftness of Jun's techniques as the mask he wears is cut in half to reveal his young face. The gun he holds now falls apart into multiple pieces, cut by Jun's blade. The robber falls to his knees in reflection of how pitiful he is to rob a bank with his small gang out of desperation for money.

The police sirens finally wail, signifying the arrival of the police themselves.

As Jun walks out of the bank, which surprises the police who had just arrived.

"Sigh…," one person among the police approaches Jun. "Are you okay, Shishou? I'm sure I don't have to ask, but still…"

"Hmm?" Jun responds, unable to hear Migisuke's question. "Did you say something, Migisuke?"

"I'm asking, are you okay?" Migisuke asks again as the police start to rush into the bank to help the hostage.

"Let's see…," Jun starts his attempt to read Migisuke's lips. "Oh...yes I'm okay. Just can't hear. My ears are busted."

"Eh? What happened!?" Migisuke exclaims in worry.

The two exchange a friendly conversation as the police safely secures the bank. Thus, the day ends peacefully…?

Just a normal day, all and perfectly normal, nothing abnormal. -Jun

ただ普通、何もない日々、過ごさせる。 準

"Each and every time...how was any of that normal, aside from visiting the bank to get cash for snacks!?" Raku grumbles as he gives a retort.

I really wonder how an ear-killing singing concert is like...nails on a chalkboard? A guitar very much out of tune, played by a horrible talent? As much as it may kill my ears, I might want to experience it once...

The delinquents from the main chapter make a...sorrowful comeback, only to learn a lesson. Seriously...is it that hard to notice that Tsugumi is female? Probably because it's manga/anime, Tsugumi looks female to me in the face.

Aside from getting a glimpse of Yui's backing, there is also a bit into Yui's attendent, Ie. I always get this feeling that any serious character has a soft side, just like I did with Honda couple extras ago.

Well, lastly with the Jun segment, I feel I just made Jun go extra cool...and no, those translations are actual Japanese. And yes, I was Chuunibyou before, coming up with such fanciful names.

Hope you all enjoyed this after-chapter. Look forward to more in the next chapter.

Preview hints: Friends, Shopping and Recollections