Author's Notes
Part 2 of 2 in the Summer Festival Arc.
This took a minute. There was a lot I wanted to put in here. This one is dialogue heavy. WARNING* This chapter will reveal backstory from characters that you may or may not like. But for my story, it's how these events will play out and will continue to play out in the future. I do apologize if it turns you away from my story, but I had already planned most of the story out even before I started publishing to fanfiction.
Also, a lot of people have been asking about Sagami and why he's a male. The character Sagami I'm using is not Minami Sagami, but her younger brother, which I don't think they ever said what his first name was. If anyone knows more info on him, please message me. That said, in this story, he's quit the gamers club and joined the Student Council. He's in the same year as Isshiki Iroha and is her right hand man.
OOC: I'm fully accepting that this fanfiction isn't going to please everyone. So I'm stating this now, this work is OOC. Again, I try not to diverge too much from character profile, but if it bothers you, I truly apologize. Hopefully that it doesn't take away from the story I want to tell.
SYNOPSIS: Hachiman and his Service Club memebers, along side the Student Council, and some volunteers, get together to set up for the Summer Festival and also take part in running the event. Yumiko, trying her best to pursue the boy she has a crush on, may finally be getting in some progress. The story continues to elaborate and unfold certain mysteries that were hinted in previous chapters, there just leaves more unsolved questions left to be answered.
MUSIC: I've made a playlist on Spootify under the profile name iMango Senpai that is an unofficial playlist for this story. The playlist is called The Fire Queen's Request. Some artists include Yanaginagi (the original artist that sang the Openings to SNAFU the anime), I Don't Like Mondays, eill, and kobore.
FANART: I've decided to make a couple fanart posted on my Insta ( ) and Twitter ( imango_art). More art of this ship coming soon.
The editing is trash here and I'll probably be updating different versions of this chapter. So if you see any grammatical errors or phrasing seems off, don't hesitate to put it in the comments, I just ask you to be respectful when doing so. I wanted to get this out ASAP to my readers since I'm running late these days, but still trying to keep my promises.
Lastly, it takes me so long to bring you guys this story. Writing and re-writing and staying up all night. So I wanna say thanks to my serious readers and fans of the series. You know who you are. They're the ones always showing up to read my latest chapters and leaving positive comments. Sometimes I can't get around to answering all your comments, but do know I do read them all. I'm not on fanfiction 24/7. And most of my activity is soon after I post. I remain active for a few comments, but then I don't get back on until I upload the next chapter. But thank you thank you thank you for continuing to support me. Now please enjoy this latest chapter.
Chapter Eight - An Elf and her Magical Cat
-Yumiko Miura POV-
It's Thursday. An hour left before school lets out. Hikio and Yui had left early to help set up for the festival. Don't wanna be that girl, but I have to be more aggressive or he'll never let me in. It's been about two weeks since our first date, but let's be honest, I could have done better. Then there was this past Saturday, to think we shared a moment together at his friend's place… I guess I have Hina to thank for that. But if I had known in advance that he was gonna be there, I would've been better prepared. All things considered, it was a pretty impressive job on the fly. But thinking about it now, I still cringe at my actions: wrapping myself around his arms, teasing him, kissing his hand, then there was "that" …something that shouldn't be known by anyone. Maybe I overplayed my hand a bit. That said, he can't ignore that I'm occupying his mind.
Compared to other girls that surround him, it's plain as day that he's not big on physical appearances. Rather yet, "convenient," or to better put it, sympathetic and thoughtful. I can be those things… I think. How hard is it to be understanding?! I've been told on multiple occasions that I have a caring side… motherly even. Being thoughtful… well, I think about him all the time; pretty sure that counts. And allowing him to see me in a tight bunny girl outfit plus pampering me… he should be so grateful! I GOT THIS GIRL! Ugh!* Let's get real, I'm the least convenient person in his life. Especially if Yui and Yukinoshita keep hovering around him. Don't think I have to worry too much about Isshiki, but Yukinoshita… she might be a problem. They're friends, and gaging from this weekend, he doesn't just let anyone in his little circle …Maybe he's right. Maybe we're just not compatible. He can't stand me, it's clearly written on his face. But why do my nerves tighten when I think about him, if it's not love. What else could it be? It's not like I still detest him, but thinking about it is exhausting.
Might I add that he can never make up his damn mind?! What the hell is up with that?! He keeps to himself and only seeks attention when he wants to; what is he, a cat?! My polar opposite. Down to our sex. We're just too different for this make-believe relationship to even work. All this toil in trying to gain his trust, is it even worth it? Why do I have to feel like this all the time? Plus, it pisses me off when I see the three of them together. Ugh!* Just the thought of those girls honing in on his heart, but he's too chicken to actually do anything. For the time being, I don't have anything to worry about. I should really try to find my own true feelings. It seriously could have been anyone else, so why is it that Hikio was the one that immediately popped into my head that night? Him with his considerate words that casted a spell on me in which I need to break from. To think it's been years since we actually spoke without malice.
After our argument where I decided to lock myself up at home, I couldn't help but reflect on his words. It felt as though I had awaken from a long slumber to things I usually brush over; things that shouldn't concern me, but seemed important to everyone else. My hyper-focus on Hayato lessened significantly and I knew it was all his fault. Because Hikio somehow distorted my sense of reality with what I was so accustomed to. The proof, my body couldn't resist but run after him soon as I slammed the door in his face. I really hate pushy guys! And even worse, I hate pushy guys who think they're all that but are actually losers. That said, Hayato… strung me along with an empty promise these last three years; regardless how genuine our friendship seemed. I expected too much from him, but Hikio doesn't expect anything. He asks for nothing but being left in his little corner… just like a stupid cat, just like how he was then. To his core, he's still that same person.
I laid it out on him when we were with Hina and Zaimo-whoever. Hikio's notorious for looking inside out. But when I finally got the chance to tell him how things looked from the outside in; what can I say, that's my forte. That said, he has to accept the fact that he's got other people in his life that are potential love interests. He's wanting something more, obviously! And I'm willing to give it to him, because I'm the same way. Yet per usual, he plays it off like it's some delusion. Telling him straight up instead of running around in circles was the best move on my part and playing dense will only get you so far, Hikio!
All this thinking makes me kinda sound desperate for a love life… I'm not obsessive… I just need Hikio to understand! Although, if he decides to reject me, I might literally die… Okay, maybe I'm over exaggerating it a bit, but on my behalf he can be pushy and callous! Hikio has this certain ambition which shines that no one sees except for a select few. I've seen it a couple times now. After leaving Yui's place, he somehow managed to rebuild my friendship with her. Also that time he came by to deliver my assignments then later heard me out. For a moment, he sympathized with me. Showing compassion towards someone that should have only been a client. I don't care if he faked caring, because my initial feelings then, were real. At the end of the day, he was right about me being self absorbed in my own life. Small things do matter. Other people matter. Idk if it's his intellect or his perceptive nature, but I want to see it again; his ambition. He doesn't stand out all too much, but on those rare occasions, it's hard to not notice… AND BECAUSE OF THAT, I've convinced myself that I need him in my life. In fact, Let's go check-up on him, see how he's doing!
Hiratsuka: "Miura-san!"
Yumiko: "Yes?"
Hiratsuka: "Where do you think you're going? Class isn't over yet. And I suggest that if you don't want this to reflect on your grades, you sit your pretty little butt back in that seat."
Yumiko: "…Rrright …Sorry Ma'am."
Crap, I coulda sworn the bell rang… So embarrassing. My so called friends laugh at my anxious mishap. Whatever! There's only forty-five minutes left until class ends… GAWD! Can time go no slower?!
-Hachiman Hikigaya POV-
I swear, this is slave labor! Yukinoshita doesn't know how to properly give demands when it comes to the physicality of a job and the time it takes to complete it. All she does is bark orders left and right while me and a few of the hired help, including the Student Council Members, struggle to set panels and banners around the school grounds. This is much larger than the prom ever was! Where we only had to worry about one room, now we have to worry about the spacing of the entirety of the school and each individual classroom that have events going on. This is the very reason why I rejected Isshiki's proposal to join the Student Council! My body isn't meant to take this type of abuse.
Yukino: "Hikigaya, how long are you just gonna stand there with that sign. Quit pondering about how useless you are and make do with that sign already. While you're at it, fix that face of yours… it's more grotesque than usual. You could at least try to enjoy yourself."
Hachiman: "So says the woman with the stoic look."
Yukinoshita scoffs as she tries to break a smile but fails to put on a genuine look. It's forced and what the hell is she even doing with her eyebrows? She looks more disgusted than anything.
Yui: "Yukinon, that's a bit harsh. Hikki's been working overtime."
Yukino: "Really? On my list, I've only given him three tasks to complete. And he's barley on the second one. You on the other hand, have been energetic and lively. Already on your final task of eight. Maybe if he changed his attitude, he'd get a lot more completed."
Hachiman: "You do know I'm right here, right? I can hear the both of you, so don't talk like I don't exist."
Yukino: "But we are talking about you knowing you do exist. You just don't matter right now. And while we're at it, why is it that when you do get riled up, it's always to start some baseless argument. I swear, you love to hear your own voice."
Hachiman: "I don't. Maybe if you quit barking orders without putting in any real physical effort..."
Yui: "He's kinda got a point, Yukinon."
Yukino: "Oh no. He's turned my best worker against me. What do I do?"
The sarcastic supervisor grows silent as she re-evaluates her work ethics. The time she incidentally became the committee leader during the Culture Festival last year when Sagami, not to get confused with her younger brother now with the Student Council, was the person who volunteered initially. Yet Yukinoshita took it upon herself to carry most of the burden of being the committee leader. She went from being a recluse and doing most of the work to becoming too tyrannical with her subordinates. Is there no middle ground?! If I'm "slowly" changing, she's "skipping" steps!
Yukino: "Well, I guess I can lend you a hand, Hikigaya."
Hachiman: "Where did this selfless persona come from? If you're only showing me that you could do a job better than me or trying to appear less pushy as a leader, I'm not buyin' into it."
Yukino: "Please, stop talking. I'm not trying to trick anyone. I get it, I'm too strict. I'm just… trying to find my own way at this…"
Finding her own way, she says. Last thing I need is to have her watching my back at all times.
Yui: "I think it's a great idea Hikki! Let her help you out."
Hachiman: "Whatever. But you can't leave your post for too long. What if someone needs orders yet you're nowhere to be found?"
Yukino: "Oh… ummm… Yuigahama, you've done great work. Why don't you take a break from the manual labor and be my stand-in. All you really need to do is follow through this checklist. I've already got the appropriate students matched with their tasks."
Yui: "Should be easy enough. But what if they have questions I can't answer?"
Yukino: "Let them know I'll be back momentarily. This shouldn't take too long with the two of us. You can consider this as leadership training, Yuigahama."
That's completely different from how she treats me. Where's my leadership training? I feel like I deserve it regardless how much more work Yuigahama does. I sweat just as much, maybe even more… I look at Yuigahama and notice how dirty she's become as she breaks a sweat. Her hands have signs of hard labor, being covered in grime and callus. Sigh* Well, I guess Yuigahama does deserve it more than I do, but what I'd give to get away from the physical labor.
As the bell chimes, indicating the end of the day, mine is far from over as Yukinoshita and I make our way to the overpass that connects two buildings. From there, our mission is to hang this large banner from one end to the other. This is going to be tricky. One misstep and I fall over the edge. I look over my colleague as she stands staring at the overpass with her index finger hovering over her mouth. I guess she's pondering the best method in getting the banner to stick with little effort.
Yukino: "I've taken you for granted, Hikigaya. This job requires more than just one person. I can see now, how difficult and dangerous this could have been."
Hachiman: "Wait, what are you saying. Are you backing down from this job?"
Yukino: "No. Not at all. But it's a health risk to ones wellbeing. This could have gone south real quick and I'd be the one held responsible for any injuries you would have sustained."
Hachiman: "So… how do we do this?"
Yukino: "Your guess is as good as mine. We'll just have to go up there and try our best to hang it from both ends. I'll take one end of the banner and you the other. We'll play it by ear from there. You did bring the rope and tape right?"
Hachiman: "I did."
Yukino: "I really did misjudged your abilities. And here I thought you were just lazying around."
Hachiman: "I get it. You can stop with that now."
Yukino: "Right."
We climb up the building to get to the second floor, then exit out to the overpass. As we look out from an aerial view, students slowly start to exit their classes. Their teachers have finally released them. Man, how lucky is it for them to go home. Looking from above, it reminds me of a time in elementary school, where I played on the jungle gym; climbing to the very peak and getting that instant gratification of success. I loved the feeling of being on top of the world. Then real life hit shortly after…
Yukino: "Hikigaya, you alright?"
Hachiman: "Oh, yeah. Sorry, I was just thinking about something. Let's get this over with already."
We unfold the banner, then each grab one end of the large sign. Next, we flop it over the overpass... This is turning out easier than expected! I can't imagine doing this by myself. All we have to do left, is tie it down. Reaching for the rope and tape, my eyes lock with another person's from behind the building across from Yukinoshita. A pair of olive-green irises stare incandescently back at me. The hell is Miura doing?! Shouldn't she be headed home or going to work or karaoke with friends? As she creeps me out with her stalker vibe, I accidentally drop my part of the banner.
Yukino: "Hikigaya! Pay attention! Your side!"
Hachiman: "Crap! My bad Yukinoshita."
Great, now what do I do.
Yukino: "This sign is a lot heavier than I anticipated! What are we gonna do? Should I let it drop?"
Hachiman: "No. It'll get dirty. Let me help you pull it up!"
As I bump shoulders with the slender brunette, I feel a back draft of heat creeping up behind me. I'm pretty sure this uncomfortable feeling is emanating from Miura as she continues to judge me from a distance. She can at least come out to help us. Seriously though! Finally managing to hoist up the banner, we kept the integrity of the sign in tact.
Yukino: "Way to go!"
"Way to go?" Is she forcing herself to be optimistic? Last I checked, that's Yuigahama's role. I digress. Maybe it's a way to convince herself to be that type of leader.
Yukino: "Alright Hikigaya, second times the charm. Make sure to hold on tight this time."
Hachiman: "Right. Sorry about earlier."
Yukino: "It was an accident. I know you didn't mean to. Think nothing of it."
Wow. Never thought she could actually show genuine concern. I'm impressed. Is this what she meant, by finding her own way? I guess when I put it in perspective, she's only got her sister and mother to compare herself with. The other two are leaders in their own regards. Her mother being overly strict and hardheaded, Haruno is more cut loose with a sense of whimsical and uncertainty to her leadership; a wild card. But if I were to imagine Yukinoshita surpassing both of them, it would be how she held herself just now; understanding, compassionate, but stern. If this is what she's striving to become, then my friend is on the right path to being a strong leader. Even as I ponder, she considered Yuigahama and her role as well. Not to mention she's showing true leadership skills by doing manual labor herself. Maybe she'd appreciate a comment box on thoughts about her work ethics. It's an idea to say the least. Who knows, maybe it'd boost her sense of moral.
Getting the banner up took a lot longer than expected, but finally finished, we make our way back to Yuigahama. But before we can meet-up with her, Yukinoshita tugs on my sleeve silently, as if telling me to "hold-up". I stand in place as I hear the girl out.
Yukino: "Hikigaya…"
Hachiman: "What is it?"
Yukino: "…How am I doing?"
Hachiman: "What are you talking about?"
Yukino: "I mean, my work ethics. I can't ask everyone. I'm too scared to find out what they actually think."
Hachiman: "Aren't you the one who's always telling others to keep trying, even if you're constantly failing? That goals are only attainable through hard work and dedication? That was like, one of the first things I learned about you."
Yukino: "I know but…"
I guess when it comes to your own self worth, you're no different from anyone else. Giving advise to others is different when it's your turn to actually follow suite; it's rather hypocritical. If I had known this about her when we first met, I would have given Yukinoshita a harder time. All her bravado talk, and yet my response was to accept things for what they are. But as she stated before, I have grown a little. And she's looking for support from someone who's she's close with. I can't sugar coat my answers, but I also can't be too harsh. Use your words constructively, Hachiman.
Hachiman: "Honestly, you were pretty strict on us…"
Yukino: "…That so…"
My colleague brings her head down facing the ground as though she failed miserably and is too ashamed to look me in the eyes.
Hachiman: "…But, the way you're progressing, I honestly believe that you're on the right track to becoming a commendable leader. After seeing you in action, maybe I could put in more effort."
Yukino: "Hikigaya… really?"
She pulls herself back together as she sprouts up in slight excitement. She looks at me as her cheeks start to glow pink. I turn away from her adorable pep.
Hachiman: "Yeah well, you still have a long way to go, but I mean it Yukinoshita. And just know that I'll have your back, so rely on me more often."
Yukino: "That… makes me feel so much better. I knew I could trust you in giving me an un-biased answer. Come on, let's get back to Yuigahama!"
The exuberant girl grabs me by the sleeve as she leads me back to the main school yard. Glad I can give her a truthful answer without upsetting her. Students bombard Yuigahama with questions and concerns. Although she seems to be handling the situation quite well, she looks a bit flustered. Yukinoshita see's the distressed girl and decides to rush over, leaving me where I stand. Looking around the field, I spot those same eyes peaking from around the equipment building. I knew I was still being watched. she really has come down to stalking me now. How do I deal with something like this? Sigh*.
I make my way behind the equipment building to confront my pursuer. But I think I'll slip around back and catch her in the act. Soon as she looses her focus on me, is when I disappear swiftly; leaving the scene to get behind the opposite side to where Miura is hiding. I then sneak up behind her, and I let out a "louder-than-usual" voice.
Hachiman: "Gee! I wonder what Miura could be up to right now!"
The gal jumps in place as she turns around to face me with shock. She's confused and frustrated while I hold a face of agitation.
Yumiko: "Eek!* Hikio! How'd you get…"
Hachiman: "What exactly are you doing? Why are you acting like some stalker."
Yumiko: "ST-ST-STALKER?! HOW DARE YOU! I-I-I'M NOT!"
Hachiman: "Then mind explaining yourself? Why are you still here? The bell rang right? Shouldn't you be off doing something else?"
Yumiko: "I don't have work today… and Hina went to go meet up with your fat friend."
Hachiman: "Don't call him fat. His name is Zaimokuza. Use it."
Yumiko: "Right. Sorry. I didn't mean it like that."
Hachiman: "Whatever. I don't wanna hear your excuses. Just tell me what you want."
Yumiko: "What! Can't I just check up on how the Summer Festival is coming along?! The event is tomorrow! Looks like you guys could use the extra hand."
Hachiman: "Right. This is no work for a Queen, such as yourself. When have you ever cared about doing events like this? Don't think I didn't notice you earlier, when I was with Yukinoshita. We coulda used the extra hand then."
Yumiko: "Well Gawd! Sorry for being so useless!"
Hachiman: "Go home. I don't wanna be here any longer than I have to, and you'd probably just slow things down anyway."
Yumiko: "I can help damn it! Watch me!"
Exasperated, the Fire Queen storms from behind her hiding spot as she strides angrily towards Yuigahama and Yukinoshita; asking to help out with anything. Damn, and I thought I would be able to piss her off to the point she'd just leave. I'll give her about ten minutes before she changes her mind and decides to scurry her way out; that or until she breaks a nail.
-Yumiko Miura POV-
AGH!* I chipped a nail! This sucks so much! Why the hell am I even here?! I hate this! He's not even paying attention to me. Ungrateful! I look pass the open school yard where Yui's helping Hikio set up a few stalls. Why is she always near him anyway? If she's not gonna confess, then I don't get why she'd waste her time lolly gagging. She's finished with all her workload, if she wanted to help out other people, she could at least help me out. But I'm here stuck clearing off this space in the gymnasium, by myself!
Yukino: "Miura, do you need some oil?"
Yumiko: "Excuse me?!"
Yukino: "Your legs, they've stopped moving. I only figured your joints rusted over."
Yumiko: "You snarky high-and-mighty brat! Why don't you just leave me be. I said I could handle this, didn't I?"
Yukino: "I have that privilege to be a snarky high-and-mighty brat. I'm your supervisor. I suggest you hurry it up. You've got about thirty minutes before we start setting this gymnasium up."
After making her rude check-up, the dumb bitch finally leaves. This is ridiculous. I told her I was able to clean this up, but why the hell am I the only one doing it?! This is an entire gymnasium! This is literal abuse! I can't tell her that, she'd only find me lazy. Maybe she just wanted to separate me from everyone else. Ugh* I just wanna go home.
Yui: "Hey there Yumiko!"
Yumiko: "Yui? What are you doing here? You're not assigned to the gymnasium."
Yui: "Yeah I know. But I've already finished everything else and Yukinon asked me to come help you out! We got this, girl!"
Now, that Yukinoshita girl, thinks I'm unable to carry my own weight by brining Yui to my aid? The hell kinda leader is she anyways! Mocking me like this. It's not right.
Yui: "Hey, what's going on?"
Yumiko: "What are you talking about?"
Yui: "You're crying."
Yumiko: "Oh… umm… it's nothing…"
Yui: "If it has anything to do with Yukinon, she doesn't mean anything ill-willed. We gotta work together as a team. It's why I'm hear."
Yumiko: "Yeah well, she should of had someone partnered with me to begin with."
Yui: "This gymnasium is fairly large. But, we are also under staff with the amount of work we have to finish."
Yumiko: "Understaffed?"
Yui: "Put yourself in Yukinon's shoes for a minute, she's not just barking orders. She's also evaluating the work progress. Yeah she can be a bit cynical, but she's genuinely concerned. Not only how she looks to others, but how others are progressing with the work. People who she thinks needs the extra help, she'll do what she can. The sun is setting so we want to get what we can outside done first. As for the gymnasium, we could afford to start setting up later because we'll be inside, but all the decorations needs to be brought in here. So you see, she's really trying her hardest to make sure this event goes smoothly."
Yumiko: "Maybe she's not so dumb after all… but she could be less cynical about everything."
Yui: "That's just how she is. You get used to it after a while."
Yumiko: "Whatever. But I get it. So, is there a faster way to go about cleaning this gymnasium."
Yui: "Ehh… I usually just wing it. I guess after we clear the flooring I can start brining in the decorations while you sweep up the place. By the time we're done, the boys should be brining in the tables and chairs. Then we can all set up the gymnasium together."
Yumiko: "Sure. Sounds good. Sweeping I can do. The last thing I need is another broken nail."
Yui: "OMG! Really?!"
Yumiko: "Yeah. I guess I'm still no good with manual labor. How have you not broken a nail yet? What's your secret?"
Yui: "Oh, well, I usually keep my nails short. Hehe, I guess I'm too active to worry about things like that. BUT I MEAN NO DISRESPECT. It totes sucks that it happened to you, Yumiko-chan!"
Yumiko: "Relax, I was just asking. Never thought my nails were that long to begin with."
Hmm… I can see why she'd be a great match for Hikio. She's super open about what she says and she always speaks from the heart. It's hard not to love that side of Yui. After discussing the plan to clear out the gymnasium… and pedicures, we efficiently start to clear things out.
Yumiko: "When did you get so decisive? I never thought of you as a planner."
Yui: "Hehe. well, I guess it's all thanks to Yukinon. Today she had me supervise for a little bit. But even before that, I think just being around her all the time, some of Yukinon's admirable traits, brushed off on me… Sorry, I know how much you don't like hearing me talk about her."
Yumiko: "No. You're right, she has some really strong qualities that are hard not to notice."
It's those qualities that draws him closer to her. If Yui is sympathetic, then Yukinoshita would be thoughtful. Again, two things I very much lack.
Yumkio: "So what do you think about that loser anyways?"
Yui: "Loser?"
Yumiko: "Hikio."
Yui: "Hikki?"
Yumiko: "Yeah… out with it. I always see the two of you hang'n about."
Yui: "Well, umm… I just think he's a really good friend. Yeah, that's it. Ehehe…"
She's stupid obvious. She has a MAJOR crush on the boy!
Yumiko: "So then you don't mind if I take him for myself, do you?"
Yui: "WH-WH-WHAT?! Where did this come from all of a sudden?! I thought there wasn't anything serious going on with the two of you?!"
Yumiko: "My Gawd Yui, I'm only pulling your leg. But you do know that you're pretty obvi when you lie, right?"
Yui: "But I'm not lying! I'm telling you the truth! We're just good friends…"
Yumiko: "Whatever you say. It's your last year, Yui. Don't miss your opportunity if you can take it."
Yui: "Thanks… but… I don't even know if he feels the same way about me… WHAT AM I SAYING! LOOK AT THE TIME! I've gotta start brining the decorations in!"
And just like that I'm alone again. Guess I'll get to sweeping as planned. The window above the gymnasium shines its evening light on me; it's already late. Only about an hour left until I'll be looking at the night sky. The boys should be coming in with tables and chairs soon. This sucks. I haven't gotten a chance to really connect with Hikio today. I wonder if I'll be able to finish sweeping the floor. I mean all the stuff have been moved, so it should go by a lot faster now. But I can't help but have this certain antsy feeling. What if he's with "adorable" Yui right now? Or with "strong-willed" Yukinoshita? How can I really compete with those two? He may be a loser, but I'm starting to feel that he's way out of my league. He called me a stalker today. I don't want that title. No girl does! Who am I to just barge into, whatever it is, those three have? I know it's wrong for me to do so, but my feelings continue to tighten up. It's the same as how I use to obsess over Hayato. I super hate this… Ouch!* My elbow bumps into something hard behind me.
Hachiman: "Hey watch it would'ja?"
Yumiko: "What are you doing here?"
Hachiman: "What does it look like? I'm helping you out. It won't be too long until we start setting up this space. Looks like you could use a hand."
Yumkio: "Where's everyone else?"
Hachiman: "They're finishing up outside. Then I suppose Yukinoshita would have them start brining in the décor and furniture. I didn't have that many tasks to begin with, and I'm pretty swamped from being outside. Figured I'd take this opportunity to cool down in here."
Yumiko: "You really need to bulk up. You're young, you shouldn't be feeling this tired. Especially for a boy."
Hachiman: "Shut up. Don't bring gender into this. You got it easy, staying indoors the whole time. Damn it, and I even told Yukinoshita to let me help you out. It beats being in that summer heat sweating. Thinking about it, makes me feel gross all over."
He asked Yukinoshita to be with me? No way! I think I might just be interpreting things differently. He only wanted to get away from the heat. Nothing more. It's not like he wants to be near me. I'm pretty sure I just tire him out.
Yumiko: "Well, with those scrawny arms of yours, I don't think you'd be useful in lifting anything."
Hachiman: "You're right. I'm pretty scrawny for a boy."
Yumiko: "Err... I didn't mean it like that! Show more confidence in yourself! I was only kidding. Your body is fine… I MEAN… UMM…"
I should really watch how I speak to him from now on. I'd lose more brownie points if I'm not careful. But have I decided to pursue him after all? Even after what I just initially thought about barging into his life? Is it okay for me to move in on him? Do I have that right to?
Hachiman: "Hey, what's going on with you? Your face is red."
Yumiko: "It's nothing. Don't look at me!"
I quickly turn away from his gaze. I'm pretty sure he thinks I'm weird. Get it together girl! I turn back around to face the boy that makes my heart skip, but he's vanished somehow. He needs to stop with that already! Unless I was I only imagining this whole thing. I must be going crazy. Regardless, I scream out to him.
Yumiko: "Hikio?"
After looking around the gymnasium, I find him in the storage closet.
Hachiman: "Hey, figured they'd have a trash can or trash bag in here."
Yumiko: "Oh good thinking. I'll check this side."
Hachiman: "I don't need the help. Just finish up sweeping."
Yumiko: "Thanks to you, it's pretty much done."
Hachiman: "I'm not a 'pretty much done' kinda guy. I like things 100% certainty."
He can get so aggravating, Jeez! I slam my hand hard enough for the door behind me closes shut… crap… Dear Lord please don't say it ain't so! This is no time for a cliché romcom moment!
Hachiman: "Miura…"
Yumiko: "I didn't mean to! Honestly!"
Hachiman: "What did you do?!"
Yumiko: "It shut on its own! Promise!"
Hachiman: "You've gotta be kidding me! This doesn't happen in real life! What the hell?!"
Yumiko: "Or maybe we're characters in someone's sick romance novel. Like the ones you're always reading."
Hachiman: "Can you stop talking crazy for a moment? This is no time for fanservice! I'm a bit freaked out right now. I hate closed-in spaces!"
Yumiko: "Wait, really?"
Hikio hysterically tries to budge open the door, but has no luck in doing so.
Hachiman: "REALLY! So I'd appreciate it if you didn't joke about it. Great, the door's locked."
Yumiko: "I'm not joking about this. Let me text Yui…"
I take out my cell to find that there isn't any signal in this closed off concrete storage space.
Hachiman: "So, what did she say? Is she on her way back?"
Yumiko: "Umm… About that. I don't have a signal."
Hachiman: "You've gotta be kidding me. I swear the romcom gods hate me right now!"
Yumiko: "What's that supposed to mean! Is it that bad being stuck with me?"
Hachiman: "Lemme check my phone."
After looking at his cell phone, Hikio slams it on the ground furiously. Weirdly enough, it didn't break. Is he that frail?
Yumiko: "We're just gonna have to wait it out."
Hachiman: "Fine, but you stay on your side and I'll stay on this side."
Yumiko: "Rude! Why the hell should I have to cooperate with you? I'm as much as a victim here too!"
Hachiman: "Because! If I know you, you're going to take this opportunity to do things that'll only mentally scar me for life!"
Yumiko: "You mean like that time we had on the couch? You should be so lucky to have groped me!"
Hachiman: "I thought we agreed to never speak about that! And quit acting all prideful about it!"
Yumiko: "Fine, sheesh! It shouldn't be too long anyways. They should be coming down in a few minutes, we just have to scream soon as the other students start coming in."
Hachiman: "Agreed."
Time slowly passes, as we sit opposite from each other. I really didn't mean for this to happen. But to him, he probably thinks its another ploy or whatever. Even in the same room, I can't get close to him without causing him some sort of pain. I guess I really can't offer him anything useful, unlike my two other rivals, Yui and Yukinoshita. Maybe I really should just give up on him. I look over to see Hikio cower in his little bubble. Why is he such a wimp? Better question, why did it have to be him I fell head over heels for?
In that instant, I was reminded about a time when I was just a child. This girl in my third grade class was being bullied. I guess it served her right for being a goody too shoes. Always snitching on everyone and getting on the teacher's good side. One day, she sits crying on a jungle gym until this kid comes up to her and tries to cheer her up. The kid starts to climb the jungle gym as he helps her up from her weeping position. I remember it clear as day. The pair slowly make their way to the very top as the girl's tears had finally stopped. She looks out on the entire playground to an immaculate view. It's as though looking from above, made anything and everything beneath her seem rather small and pointless. A new self discovery from that moment sunk in as she looked to the boy smiling back at her.
She's made it to the summit, and the only thing that mattered was the fact that she was no longer sad. She was content, happier than she'd ever been if anything. The boy next to her let out a loud cry from the top of his lungs. She followed after him, as they both yelled their lungs out. Looking at it now, I guess you could say I was a bit jealous with what they had. The two kids then began humming and singing from the top of the jungle gym. Playing together until they had to leave. That was the only time he ever really helped her. After that, he'd go off to help someone else, someone new. He was always like that, helping people left and right. But I can't say if he actually made any of his own friends. Regardless, Hikio was happy at the time just existing with others. One things for sure, he hadn't changed from sticking his neck out for other people.
It's sad to think he's become so recluse. Over the years, we've become different people. Just the nature of things, I suppose. But it's hard to believe he even remembers me being in his same class. As for me, how can someone not remember the boy with the weird name and helpful nature. Getting straight to the point, I want him to feel like how he used to be… I don't mean being more outspoken, or having no care in the world, or even being helpful. But rather, just for him to be happy existing, I truly believe he's struggling to find that answer. He's suffering from something but I don't what it is or how I could help.
Someone owes it to him, but I'm having a hard time considering that this "someone" should be me. Unfortunately after that jungle gym moment, that girl changed the way she looked at the world. She stopped snitching on others and instead, tried to win the approval from her classmates. Maybe she just misses that affection where someone took the time to care about her. The two never really spoke with one another again, but If I could go back, maybe I could have done something differently for that girl.
Wasn't until middle school I heard a rumor about a boy being severely bullied for being weird. Never thought it was Hikio until we started high school in the same class and that the rumors of the boy trickled to our very own classroom. Never had I did anything to help. Why should I? I'm hear to make sure I stay at the summit, I don't need someone dragging me down and reminding me of the weakness I once had! It's not fair that I had built up this reputation only for it to crumble down by relating myself to some loser who can't get their shit together! So if anything, I thought of him as pathetic. But after reigning for so long, I guess what I really wanted was someone who mattered to me, cared enough… like before. Hayato only ever really cares about himself, we have that in common… so is it destined to be Hikio? Recent events… and urges support my logic. Thought I'd buried all this behind me, but being trapped here with Hikio, reminded me of that day. Not being able to help him out or offer anything but agony, puts a strain on my heart. I really am trying my best. So what do I do now? Times like these, I start to just…
-Hachiman Hikigaya POV-
This is the worst, being stuck here with Miura only increases my nerves. Who knows what she has planned now. I don't want to believe she'd go through the trouble of entrapping me in here. She hasn't moved from her spot, so that's good. I really do hate closed quarters, I feel like I'm being suffocated. Massaging the area between my thumb and index finger is supposed to help calm the nerves; so they say.
I take a quick glance over at Miura as she sits with her face to the ground. I wonder what she's thinking about, or maybe I shouldn't. But, I feel I was being too harsh on her earlier. Usually I have a level head for these sorts of things, yet being in a tight situation and being physically in a tight situation are a bit different. The others should be coming in any minute now. Wonder what's taking Yukinoshita so long. From out of nowhere, I hear a soft melody coming from the girl who sits distant from me. It reminds me of a lullaby mom used to sing me. A happy memory I rarely recollect. I can't put a pin on it, but it sounds rather familiar; soothing even. She's got an elegant voice, but I expect no less from the Fire Queen of Soubu High. If she wanted, she could very well make it a career. Obviously the chances are slim, but with viral videos and ChuTube, it's pretty cheap to start up a brand. Who knows, she might already have a channel.
Hachiman: "Your voice, it's nice."
Yumiko: "Sorry, I didn't mean to… disturb you. I'm just scared too. Haven't been locked up with a boy before. Hehe…"
Hachiman: "Well, I shouldn't have freaked out on you like I did. I guess with everything we've been through, I'm still having a hard time trying to adjust to your personality."
Yumiko: "…"
She looks upset. Did I say something wrong again? I mean, I was only telling her the truth.
Yumiko: "I get it. We're never going to get along. Like you said, what we have isn't exactly romantic. I guess I'm just upset that you really think I'm only using you to get closer to Hayato. I mean, we're not even friends! So, I see your point."
Hachiman: "Do you really think I'm that dense?"
Yumiko: "You don't think that? But you keep saying things like…"
Hachiman: "I know what things I've said and continue to say. It's a way to convince myself and everyone else, that our relationship isn't anything on a romantic level. I knew from the time you told me that you were scared of the future, that you meant it. And Hayama was barely a concern to you from that point on. Dense as I seem, I heard you out and paid attention."
Yumiko: "So why let this drag on? Are we that incompatible with each other that I can't even stand by you?"
Hachiman: "Why are you making it sound like I'm on some pedestal? Stand by me? I'm not Hayama, I'm just a normal guy, like every other guy at this school. I said it before, I'm just having a hard time adjusting to you. So I give you a hard time because that's the only way I know how to respond with you. I don't make friends with just anyone. It took me almost a whole year until I considered Yuigahama and Yukinoshita friends. Even now, though we've gotten closer, there's still some part of me that holds some insecurities with our relationship."
Yumiko: "So then, what are we if not friends? Acquaintances?"
Hachiman: "Not sure to be honest. You were a client as of late. But, do we need a label with what we have? It's not like I hate you or anything. My only concern, with anyone, is if I can get along with them."
Yumiko: "Yeah, but it's not as though you like me as a person or anything."
Hachiman: "…it's a work in progress."
Yumiko: "Why do you have to make things so technical all the time?"
Hachiman: "Just… don't be so clingy. When you do, I don't know how to react to it. I get it, you have a crush. But don't mistake that for something superficial… I hate that."
Yumiko: "Me leaving Hayato for you, seems sus. But, what do I have to prove that I'm not being superficial?"
Hachiman: "Time… I guess."
Yumiko: "Right… I don't have that."
Hachiman: "What, are you dying from something? Do you have some illness that throws you into a comma? Or do you only have a number of days left to live?"
Yumiko: "You watch too much anime."
Hachiman: "Given the nature of the situation we're in right now…"
Yumiko: "Seriously. Like I told you before, my high school days are limited. I want to be able to leave here without any regrets. I want to make an impact."
Hachiman: "So dating will accomplish that?"
Yumiko: "Well, no… but it's… it's just important to me! I can't really explain it."
Hachiman: "Then I suggest you go find some easy guy. I'm pretty sure with your looks, it wouldn't be that hard. Over half the senior class adores you."
Yumiko: "I want something real!"
Hachiman: "Join the club…"
Yumiko: "The only person important enough to give me what's real is the one I'm crushing on!"
Hachiman: "Tsk!*… that requires time!"
Are we in a courtroom or something? I feel like I'm objecting to Miura's testimonies one after another! Just let the defense rest already!
Yumiko: "Your logic is too strict for any normal person! But I guess that's something I find fascinating about you… You really are looking for the real thing. All these years, you've been living by those words. It's not easy for me nor anyone to live by your beliefs. People wear masks all the time. So do you… You can't deny that. With that argument, you're just like the rest of us."
Hachiman: "I don't oppose that. Guess I sound like a hypocrite asking for something real when I lie to protect myself. If we're being honest now… I did lie to you earlier."
Yumiko: "Earlier?"
Hachiman: "I didn't want to come in the gymnasium because of the heat. I just felt like I needed to check up on you. Like how you can't explain certain things, I can't really explain this either. There are times where I feel that I need to simply watch over you, even though your request to the Service Club is done with. Lingering effects, maybe? But when you marched over to Yukinoshita earlier, demanding you wanted to help, it kinda made me happy. When you do those things intentionally or not, I feel that I'm learning more about you. Regardless if I'm there to help."
Yumiko: "Wh-wh-why are you telling me all this all of a sudden?!"
The bashful girl swiftly fans her face with her hands from my reply. She really is cute when she's off her high horse. I can't tell her that though. I'd only be feeding to her already inflated ego.
Hachiman: "I just thought we were being real with each other. It's the first step right?"
Yumiko: "Oh… ri-ri-right. In that case, can I tell you what I want?"
Hachiman: "Pretty sure I know what you want, doesn't mean you're gonna get it from me. Mutuality, remember?"
Yumiko: "I don't really care what you do with the info. I just feel like telling it to you."
Hachiman: "By all means..."
Yumiko: "I… don't… think… it'd be a bad idea… if… we started a new contract… I'd like it if you checked up on me… and I on you… I mean, we're doing it already right?"
Hachiman: "Last I remember, you gave out some very real stalker vibes. If that's what you mean by check-up, how long will it be until you decide to murder me in my sleep?"
The two of us laugh profusely at the idea she let out. I guess we made enough noise that the doors to the storage room finally opens. Yukinoshita and Yuigahama stand directly in front of us.
Yui: "There you two are!"
Yukino: "Just exactly what were you two doing in here, by yourselves?"
Hachiman: "We got locked in. Wasn't that obvious?"
Yukino: "…Ahem* let me rephrase, was it intentional? You do know that we got important matters to finish, right? The festival starts tomorrow."
Hachiman: "If it were intentional, wouldn't I be on top of her instead of sitting at the opposite end of the room?"
Yukino: "You have a point… But I did hear some laughing… You didn't assault Miura, did you?"
Yumiko: "THE HELL KINDA REMARK IS THAT?!"
Yukino: "I can never tell with this sleaze bag. Sorry Hikigaya, it's the way you look. Can't help old habits. I forget you're too chicken to do anything."
Yumiko: "There's nothing wrong with the way he looks!"
Where the hell did that come from?!
Yukino: "I'm sorry? Do you have something to confess?"
Hachiman: "Shut up already, both of you. Yukinoshita, seriously? Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't be able. I hate closed in spaces, I get too nervous."
Yumiko: "You can rest assured, Yui... Yukinoshita, he behaved himself. Honestly, locked in a storage closet with him is the last thing I wanted. It's not like we planned to play seven minutes in heaven or anything."
Yui: "What a relief… I MEAN! UMM… I don't even know what you're talking about, Yumiko!"
Yukino: "Seven minutes in heaven? Yui, what is that, a game? Never mind, how'd you manage to close the door behind you?"
Yumiko: "I umm…"
Hachiman: "…We were looking for a trash bag and I thought it was behind the door. Didn't think it locked automatically, so I began to freak out when I accidentally closed it behind me. It was my fault. Sorry for wasting everyone's time. There was no signal. Yui could even check her phone, she should be receiving a missed text message from Miura right about now."
Yui: "Oh! You're right! Wait, the time here was from twenty minutes ago. You mean to tell me you two were stuck in here for twenty minutes?! Together?!"
Hachiman: "Don't turn this on us. Took you guys long enough to realize we were gone."
Yukino: "This is why I wanted you to help with the chairs and tables. This is the last time I take pity on you."
Hachiman: "That's not fair, I really was tired from all that manual labor."
Yukino: "You had three things to do… you seriously need to increase that stamina of yours. Be like Yui."
Hachiman: "This isn't some MMORPG where I can just raise stats after leveling up! Sure Yui has tremendous stamina, but where she lacks in data management, I make up for it with my skills."
Yui: "Hey! I know how to make a breadsheet!"
Hachiman: "It's called a spreadsheet. Stop thinking about food."
Yui: "Hikki… Hmp!*"
Yukino: "Well, I can't argue with you there. Whatever, lets just start putting up the decorations. This is the last thing on the agenda then finally, we can all go home."
After that unfortunate circumstance, we make our way to the center of the gymnasium as Yukinoshita delivers her final orders to everyone.
Yukino: "All right everybody, Madame President should be stopping by in about an hour but now that everyone is done with their previous jobs, we should be able to knock this out in a matter of minutes. Shouldn't even take us an hour to finish with decorations. We're still running a tight shift, so bare with it a little longer; we won't have to worry about anything tomorrow except enjoying the festival, if everything goes smoothly today. Boys start setting up the tables and chairs as shown on the diagram. Girls, start decorating the walls. Start from the highest point of the ceiling and work your way down. Divide yourselves up evenly and try not to bump into each other. Alright people, let's begin!"
Yukinoshita divides us into groups as we work diligently through the final stretch of this pre-production and set-up. Miura and I aren't in the same group, and yet I can't help but eye her from across the floor as she helps Yuigahama put up decorations on the walls. She's smiling and laughing, like she's having fun. At first she detested the idea of helping out but now she truly looks to be enjoying herself. Hopefully she keeps it up. It's a rather charming side of her I enjoy. Maybe if she weren't above everyone else, she could remain like this with people that don't take her for granted. But who am I to judge?
Sagami: "Hikigaya, you ready? We gotta lift this table over there."
Hachiman: "Right. Let's do it."
Sagami: "Hey, you staring at Yui? It seems you two have gotten even closer. If you're asking my opinion, I think the two of you would make the perfect couple."
Hachiman: "You're not just saying that because you don't want me to 'Charlie Bravo' your chances with Isshiki, are you?"
Sagami: "Erg!* NOT AT ALL! WHAT GAVE YOU THAT IDEA! RIDICULOUS!"
Ridiculous he says, as his face turns into a tomato. You're sweating a bit there, Council Member. Somethings telling me he's getting nervous, waiting for Isshiki's response to his love confession. He said she was going give him an answer sometime during the Summer Festival. After working diligently, it only took the entire team about forty-five minutes to wrap up the decorating in the gymnasium. As Yukinoshita planned out earlier, she was able to take account of everyone's overall progress, and also managed to calculate everything to her desired outcome. That's next level time management. Much differently from when she initially acted. You could even say she has a natural talent for these sorts of things. Guess it runs in the family. Regardless how, she learns from her past mistakes.
Isshiki soon makes her way towards the gymnasium to make sure that everything is according to schedule. And as usual, she avoided any contact with me; with her Council Member, Sagami too. That said, she was more than impressed with the final results. With the minimal staff we got, we still managed to make the schedule. The good thing about this whole thing is that the Service Club isn't responsible for cleaning up after the event, since it isn't as time restricted as the set-up. Thank goodness for that! I was wondering how it would affect the remainder time I have left for my studies into the midterms. The festival will be running for two days, Friday and Saturday, but the moment I slow down, is the moment I miss my opportunity to study. Like Yukinoshita, I've got to manage my time properly in order to maximize my desired outcome. So I'll be helping with supervising duties during the festival plus studying on my down time. I can't rest yet.
Following the next couple of days, things could have gone a bit more smoothly with the amount mishaps that have already occurred. But overall, the festival is doing fine. Yui is back in class helping them run whatever event they've decided to do. Sure I was the one that wrote down their selection, but with all the other classes, I could hardly remember what my class was doing. It's probably a cosplay café, like every other class that got approved. As I complete my interior check-up, I make my way outside to the stalls that service games and food.
Yumiko: "Hikio! There you are."
Hachiman: "Oh… hey. What's up?… And what's up with that archer outfit? And are those elf ears? Have you been talking to Zaimokuza?"
I blush at the sight of an archer elf standing in front of me. This is literally one of my fantasies coming to life! I peak over at her outfit again, man she is pulling the elf look stunningly. Right, I have to make conversation and not act weird.
Yumiko: "EHHH… UMMM… It's our stupid class's idea!"
Hachiman: "Of course it was, I knew that! First a bunny girl, now an elf archer. What exactly do they got us doing?"
Yumiko: "You don't remember? It's a Play and Café performance. Basically, some students will serve tea or coffee and baked snacks while they enjoy a mini play. I bet you can guess who wrote the script for the whole thing."
Hachiman: "Sounds too similar to a cosplay café without the 'cos' in front of cosplay. But if I had to take a good guess, Ebina wrote the script... In any case, glad I missed out on that. You on the other hand, seem to fit the role perfectly."
Yumiko: "You think so?! I kinda like this outfit more than that bunny girl. This one's a bit more practical."
The blonde elf girl does a twirl as she shows off her long legs in some khaki colored shorts and a green blouse that help accentuate her piercing green eyes. She then waves her bow around in a playful manner. She's too adorable in that outfit. All my morals are heading out the window again! If I were to pick this attire or that sundress from the mall, I'd pick this elf outfit ten times over. Miura decides to tag along with me, as we stroll down the stalls walking and talking.
Hachiman: "Hayama play prince charming, I assume?"
Yumiko: "Don't get jealous, but he is…"
Hachiman: "Why would you think I'd get jeal… never mind. FORGET IT! Umm... Kawasaki! Obviously she was responsible for the costumes, right? Man, she really went all out on your costume! Hehehe!"
Yumiko: "Hey, what's going on with you? Why are you screaming like that?"
Nerves caught up to me and I almost lost my composure. I shouldn't be jealous of Hayama. Why should I be? Becuase of Miura? No, if anything, it's because of how she appears right at this moment. So I have a little something for elf girls. Who doesn't?!
Hachiman: "Hey shouldn't you be getting back before the next showing?"
Yumiko: "Huh? No, we're on break at the moment. Ms. Hiratsuka told us to enjoy the festival, so I came to find you!… I mean, I wanted to check out the food stalls. Performing in front of a crowd takes a lot outta you…"
Hachiman: "I don't see any food in your hands, let's fix that."
I walk over to a Yakisoba stall and requested the student managing the stall to give me a sample plate for testing. Being a grounds supervisor has its perks! I get to try as much food as I want… well, obviously without acting too suspicious. I hand the fresh dish to my elf comrade as I check off the Yakisoba stall from my list. Hehehe, I just gave some food to a really cure elf girl. This is great.
Yumiko: "Oh… thanks…"
She takes a bite of the noodles as my stomach softly grumbles, but not loud enough for her to notice. Looking at it, gets me hungry. I better not stare, so instead, I look to my check list for the next stall to get marked off; thus convincing myself I can last a little longer before break... whenever that is.
Hachiman: "Sure thing. How is it? Is it any good?"
Without notice, I feel Miura's index finger poking my cheek. I look over at her as she shoves a plastic fork of noodles in my face. Next I stare at her food, then back at her, then back at the noodles, now back at her… I am a bit famished and I don't know how long it's going to be, before I get a break. Her face grows a slight concern to my next actions. It's free food… Can't deny free food, right? I humbly accept her offer as I bite down at the delicious yakisoba. The dish is brimming with intense flavor. I guess Miura picked up on my joyous reaction, because soon after, she proceeds to feed me another bite. I can't say no to this plate of deliciousness!
Hachiman: "Okay, this is the last bite. This was meant for you."
Her soft elf cheeks flourish, like sakura petals that bloom pink from the April months... and for some reason, I'm starting to sound like a poet. But with how much fun I'm having, who wouldn't sound like one?
Yumiko: "I don't mind, Hikio… It's too much for me to finish anyways. Besides, I gotta watch my figure."
Hachiman: "Well, if you insist."
I take another bite as the blonde elf girl smiles at me. Is this heaven? I spoke too soon, as my fantasy comes to an abrupt end. My eardrums, pierced with my kid sister's screams. This isn't good! She's upset. One, I told myself, Miura and Komachi should never formally meet, and two I don't think my sister ever seen me eat off anyone else's plate before, other than our parents of course. Usually she's carefree in nature, but... I may have promised her we would spend some time together at this festival. Crap, I must've forgotten.
Komachi: "Big Brother! Just what exactly are you doing?!"
The outside crowd grows silent as Komachi waits for my response. Still with noodles dangling from my mouth, I stand up straight as I start to walk towards her direction.
Hachiman: "Komachi… umm…"
Yumiko: "'Big Brother?' You mean this girl is your little sister?!"
Hachiman: "Komachi, this is the elf princess or Naria… Princess Naria…"
Yumiko: "Hikio! Quit making up some fantasy BS! Hi… Komachi."
Is she that nervous meeting her?
Komachi: "Don't even! I remember you, you're that Miura girl. Supposed to be friends with my senpai, Yui. You may not remember, but we met once last summer on a camping retreat; helping elementary kids. You were quite rude and whiney most of the time."
Yumiko: "Tsk* You WERE there, weren't you! Must've forgot. Hehe... But I mean, that was like centuries ago. It's nice to actually finally meet you now."
Komachi: "'Nice to FINALLY meet me?' What do you mean by 'finally'? Were you looking forward to meeting me? Just exactly what are you doing with my Big Brother?"
Yumiko: "Umm… Yakisoba! So I was like, sharing."
Komachi: "Sharing... Right. What's going on here Big Bro?! I want answers! Where's Yui or Yukino-senpai?"
Hachiman: "It's nothing, just hanging out with a friend from class. Yuikinoshita is minding the grounds, and Yui, well... She's around somewhere."
Yumiko: "BTDubs, your food tastes really good?"
Komachi: "You've… eaten… my… food?…"
I can sense Komachi's pureness leaving her eyes. I swear, she just helped herself to my bento, it wasn't on purpose… Wonder if she'll even believe me. Wonder if I'll ever get another boxed lunch ever again. The irritated little sister points at Miura as she demanded answers from me.
Komachi: "BIG BROTHER! JUST WHAT IS YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH HER?! DON'T LIE TO ME!"
I answer swiftly and carefully.
Hachiman: "Strictly platonic… promise."
Komachi: "So then why are you eating food out of her hands like some stray cat that found it's new master?!"
Bullets of sweat rushes down my forehead. Looking at Miura, she seems to be blushing from Komachi's last comment. I'm not no damn animal! But how do I go about explaining this?
Hachiman: "You're blowing this out of proportion, Komachi. I was just doing my status check when I ran into her."
Komachi: "We were supposed to enjoy the festival together, Big Bro! But you can forget it now! Bye!"
Yumiko: "Komachi, you still can, I'll leave."
Komachi: "Don't call me Komachi! I don't know you, brother stealer!"
Yumiko: Gasp!*
Komachi marches with ferocity. Who knew a small freshman girl could create earthquakes from her stomping alone. Going home after today is going to be weird. I continue walking down the line of stalls checking them one by one, trying to not let the recent incident cloud my job. I really hope she doesn't think ill of me. Miura and I really are just friends... wait, I thought I said we weren't...
Yumiko: "Your sister is kinda scary. I guess we know who wears the pants in the family."
Hachiman: "You wouldn't be wrong. She gets the most attention. And quite frankly, she can get upset if things don't go her way. But I guess that's what happens when you're pampered by parents."
Yumiko: "She doesn't like me much…"
Hachiman: "Pretty sure it's because she doesn't know you all too well, and with what she does know, it probably isn't anything positive. Not to mention I wasn't helping by eating food off your plate. From her perspective, it's like finding out about someone you thought you knew everything about, just to realize you know nothing about them. She's still young, and just overreacting."
Yumiko: "Sounds like she has a brother complex."
Hachiman: "Erg!* Don't say it like that. We just really care about each other. She's not just my sister, but a really close friend."
Yumiko: "You've got a point. Sorry. So, she was pampered as a kid. I can relate. How about you? Were you never doted as a child?"
I hate to remind myself that I always got the shorter end of the "loving parents" stick.
Hachiman: "I was a real troublemaker. I was so bad that my parents kinda gave up on ever showing me any kind of adoration. Plus, I kinda find it lame and gross."
Yumiko: "Hmm… you an actual bad boy? That's a little hard to believe. But I guess if you don't wanna talk about it, then I won't pry anymore on the subject."
Miura won't pry? She being serious? All she ever does is pry.
Yumiko: "I just want to avoid lying between us."
I fall to the ground grabbing my chest. As I stage a feeling of pain.
Yumiko: "Hikio?! What's going on?!"
Hachiman: "My heart! You got me in the feels! I can't take it!"
Yumiko: "Asshole! Get up! I thought you were actually hurt!"
Hachiman: "You should use your elf magic to heal me."
Yumiko: "Weirdo! I'm an archer not a cleric!… I mean, what the hell even is that?!"
Hachiman: "I guess you have a bit of a weirdo side too. That's new."
Yumiko: "I swear! If you speak of this in front of everyone, I'll never forgive you!"
Hachiman: "Not like there's anything to tell. If you're well versed in elven lore, then you'd know that it doesn't matter what class an elf is, they all have some form of healing magic."
I don't actually know if that's true, but from all the anime and manga I've seen, I'm pretty sure it's true... probably not.
Yumiko: "Shut up Hikio."
As we continue our stride, I pass by the Home Economics Club's food stall. Whatever they've got cooking smells so good. Taiyaki?! I so need some! I walk up to the stand as Kawasaki's younger brother, Taishi introduces himself with a smile.
Taishi: "Hi big brother! Have you finally come to check out our stall?!"
Yumiko: "Another one? Wait… that's Kawasaki's younger brother! Why the hell is he calling you Big Brother?! Are you hiding something from me?!"
Hachiman: "Damn it Taishi, I've told you to never call me that."
Taishi: "Err… right. Hehe sorry Hachi…"
Hachiman: "…Senpai."
Taishi: "…Senpai… What can I do for you."
Hachiman: "I'm here to inspect your stall and sample your food."
Taishi: "Right. Then allow me to get one prepared for you!"
Yumiko: "Hey! Don't ignore me, Hachiman!"
Did she just call me by my full name? What is she, my mother?
Hachiman: "Sigh* There's nothing goin' on between me and Kawasaki's brother. Happy?"
Yumiko: "You know precisely what I mean! Is there anything between you and Saki Kawasaki?!"
Komachi: "Jeez! I thought I was done hearing that annoying voice of yours!"
Right, this is Komachi's club. She appears from behind the stall with a fresh batch of Taiyaki.
Hachiman: "Komachi, that's going too far. Be nice."
Komachi: "Hmp!* Tai-kun! Don't give that stray cat any free food!"
Taishi: "Umm.. But he has to inspect our…"
Komachi: "Taishi! You heard me! If he wants some food, he can pay for it like everyone else!"
Taishi: "Umm… Sorry Senpai. I don't know what came over her. She was fine just a moment ago."
Hachiman: "Don't worry about it. I'll take one please."
I mark Komachi's stall off my list. I guess I deserved that. I was really looking forward to free dessert. Before leaving, I try to reconcile with Komachi.
Hachiman: "Hey Komachi."
Komachi: "Don't you have somewhere to be with your new girlfriend?"
Hachiman: "I don't care if you hate me now, I love you."
My little sister's cheeks almost immediately goes red from my response, that it almost made her speechless. Regardless, she was able to muster a few words.
Komachi: "Ahh! Shut up! Shut up! Don't embarrass me in public like that, Big Bro! Jeez!"
Hachiman: "It's true though! And you know what else, MY SISTER MAKES THE BEST DISHES!"
Komachi was quick to cover her face with a towel from my embarrassing confess to the entire school. Even Miura was taken aback from my loud adoration.
Komachi: "STOOP! That's enough!"
Hachiman: "I'll stop only if you stop being angy with me."
She reluctantly looks at me, then at Miura, then back at me. I can tell she's still somewhat upset with what she accidently stumbled upon, but she finally folds her unwieldy nature.
Komachi: "Fine! But you still owe me a date big bro! Don't forget!"
Hachiman: "Tomorrow, I'll let you drag me everywhere. Plus, I won't have this check list to lug around."
Komachi: "FINE! And Miura-san!"
Yumiko: "Yes?"
Komachi: "I still won't forgive you for stealing my brother from me! You better watch your back."
Yumiko: "... Well... Fine! I think you should be the one to watch your back! I might just might actually steal him from beneath you!"
Komachi: "Big Brother! No! Don't be hypnotized by this snake!"
Hachiman: "Sis, what did I just say. Be nice."
Komachi: "Erg*! Fine. But I'll be keeping a close eye on you!"
After reconciling with my kid sister, we make our way down the venue. Oh… I only bought one for myself. Crap, I don't wanna go back and look like a fool.
Yumiko: "You're gonna share right?"
Hachiman: "I thought you had to watch your figure?!"
Yumiko: "Quit being a brat! I shared my noodles with you!"
Hachiman: "Fine fine! Let's find a place to sit. I'd rather enjoy this while I'm not on my feet."
After finding a free seat, I break the fish-shaped red bean pastry in half. It's still fresh as steam rises from its insides. I blow on the dessert a couple times before handing it over to her.
Hachiman: "It's still hot. So be careful."
Instead of touching the dessert with her hands, she leans in to take a small bite from my my palm. Similar to what I did earlier with her noodles. An elf girl is eating off my hands. Cute…
Yumiko: "What, you don't expect me to burn my hands do you? I gotta perform later."
Hachiman: "Sure."
Yumiko: "It's good. Your sister really is an amazing cook. I can also that you two really are close. I'm a bit jealous... The talent show is tomorrow in the auditorium. You're gonna be there right? Bring Komachi too!"
Hachiman: "Umm…"
How do I tell an elf girl no?
Yumiko: "Oh Crap! I've been gone for too long. I gotta get back to class. I'll see you Hikio. And forget what I said just now. But thanks for taking this elf on a small date around your school!"
Just like that she rushes off. Was this all a dream? I look over across the field as Miura turns around to wave a final goodbye. Not knowing how to respond, I just continue to sit alone with my dessert. I gaze intently at half of the Taiyaki that Miura bit off. Gulp*
Yukino: "Hey, Hikigaya, I was just about to relieve you for your break, but it looks as though you're already on one...Sigh* Why are you so lazy."
The final day of the event is going a lot more smoothly compared to yesterday. With less yelling from my kid sister and more making up by running around every food stall and venue. We manage to take a sneak peak at my classmates as they did their little performance. But soon as the performance ended, Komachi had to rush back to her stall for her shift. I didn't stay long after she left, since technically I'm still supervising. No check list today, just lackey work. But since everything is going pretty well, I'm able to enjoy the festival a bit more. I leave my classroom and head towards the library. The festival is coming to an end soon, and there's really not much left for me to do, so I guess I'll take this time to study. Before completely exiting the room, Yui grabs me by the sleeve.
Yui: "Hikki! I'm glad you were able to make it to a show. How'd you like my performance?"
If I told her that I was only here to ogle at the elf queen, I'm pretty sure I'd upset her.
Hachiman: "You did amazing. And everyone else too. Love the idea of having cat butlers and cat maids serving coffee. Also, never thought I'd see Ms. Hiratsuka with cat ears and a tail. How the hell did Ebina pull that off I wonder."
Yui: "Right?! According to her, it didn't take much. She insisted that she wanted to partake in the dress-up part."
Hayato: "Hey man! We missed you! Yukinoshita been driving you crazy with the festival I take it?"
Great, I overstayed my welcome. Now I have to talk to him.
Hachiman: "Umm… yeah. Well, good job guys. Gotta get back to work."
Yui: "Oh umm… right. See you around I guess."
I bolt it outta there, but before I can make my quick retreat, I get pulled away again. I turn around to face Miura. Glancing back at Yuigahama and Hayama as they stare at us from the classroom door; they're probably concerned with what's going on with the both of us. First Komachi, now them. I don't need two manic episodes happening on the same weekend!
Yumiko: "About yesterday, I lied to you."
Hachiman: "What are you talking about?"
Yumiko: "I'd be very upset if you didn't come see me perform, Hikio."
Hachiman: "Right. Umm… I don't know if I'd be able to come after all. You see, I got some things to take care of."
Is it okay for me to lie to her? When she's here telling me the truth? Why can't I just tell her straight up that I don't want to go? Is it because I actually wanna go? For what though? To support her? Because she invited me? What reason do I have attend? It's not like we're friends... or even dating. Plus, I'm pretty sure Hayama and Yui will be there for support. She slowly releases my hand then places hers by her side.
Yumiko: "Of course. You're busy working. Silly me. What was I thinking? I didn't mean to be selfish again… Forget that I brought it up again. …Later!"
It's 15:35 and the talent show should be wrapping up in a about twenty-five minutes. It shouldn't be occupying my mind right now. All I have to focus on is studying for my midterms, but I've been sitting here for about forty minutes and I'm still only on question five of this worksheet! This can't be happening right now! She's just a girl with a crush! I can't return her feelings the way she wants me to... Maybe if I go, I can finally have some peace of mind, then I'd be more focused afterward. NO! I keep making excuses to putting my studies off! Leave it alone Hachiman.
After about twenty minutes, I've finally manage to convince myself that the show should be wrapping up. It's too late now. And I told her I couldn't make it. So there shouldn't be any hard feelings. So why do I feel like I messed up? I clearly can't get any studying done here, might as well pack up my stuff and go home. As I make my exit pass the auditorium, I hear a bunch of cheering and screaming. Must have been a fun performance. I hear the announcer, Isshiki, state the closing announcements. I've already reported my work to Yukinoshita, so I should be fine to leave. Anyway, I walk down the hallway and towards the exit doors. I have Sunday and up until Wednesday to cram everything in. Right, I gotta get my head in the game! Focus, Hachiman! Focus! But maybe, I should take a long bath when I get home, first.
End.
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