Chapter 11
-A Message From Kyubey-
Humans kill each other in war all the time. What's wrong with one of them dying because of one wish?
-End Message-
My name is Gomi Kamijou. I love guitar, almost as much a Kyousuke loved his violin… I hated him. He was always the star, a stupid 'violin prodigy'. My parents loved him. Everyone loved him. While he gets love and attention, I get stuck with the name GOMI!
We were twins, but mom and dad never told anyone about me. They were embarrassed, after I kicked little wimp boy when we were born. Mom screamed out Gomi! They became the laughingstock of the hospital.
After that terrible experience I spent years of shame and humiliation in pre-school. They'd taunt me and even pour trash on my head. One day I'd had enough. After lunch I poured trash over Kyousuke. "Look who's Gomi now!" I tried to make them laugh. But, little Mr. Wimp cried that second. I was suspended.
We moved to the peaceful town of Mitakihara when I was 7. At that time Kyousuke learned to play violin. He attracted the attention of many girls. One of them, I could never stop thinking about. Her name was Sayaka Miki.
She was my inspiration. I decided to play guitar, so I could serenade her. She eventually fell for Kyousuke. Why? I couldn't tell you. If Corn Flakes were a person they'd be him. He was boring, had no personality, weak, he was blunt, and all he could do was play violin!
March 5th was bittersweet for me. Kyousuke had crashed his bike and crippled his fingers. I was about 13 at that point. He couldn't play violin anymore and the most 'interesting' part about him was gone, gone forever.
But, the bitter part was too overpowering. Sayaka paid 15 times more attention to him! She visited him everyday, and bought him rare CD's.
I fell into despair. I got into a little trouble with the police and, long story short, I joined the Yakuza.
One day I heard that he kicked the bucket. I didn't have time to go to the funeral. I had to work that day. If I did I would have been smiling the whole time. When I heard the news I felt overjoyed... and a little bit empty.
We went on a cruise, just me, my parents and no Kyousuke. My parents were depressed, they needed to have a bit of vacation to get their mind off of him. I met a girl there. She heard me play guitar and instantly fell in love. She's rich, part of the Shizuki family. All I know is that, while we were dating it was the happiest I had been.
She left. My dearest Hitomi left. She jumped out the window. I…I…have no place here anymore. If you need me, which I doubt, I'll be at the train station. I'm waiting for the 8:00.
In Memory Of
Gomi Kamijou
1997-2011.
(This is written in Gomi's POV. P.S Gomi means trash in Japanese.)