An Entrance Ceremony on the Bed 6  Translation: Dreaming Translations | |
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| Chapter 6 | |
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… Amazing. That was amazing. | |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
(That person’s singing voice poured into my heart… it felt like it was going to overflow.) |
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My chest was full, the scenery around me vividly reflected in my eyes. The sensation of my blood boiling with excitement in my body still hadn’t settled down. | |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
(Somehow… I feel like I’m gonna… cry.) (People with the power to bring this much happiness into one’s heart… to think they exist in this world…) |
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…–– Just like that. Filled with deep emotion, I felt my chest slightly ache. | |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
(I wanted to become like that person, too…) (If someone like me had an ability like that, surely––) |
| Senri Nito |
Gyaaaah! |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
Eh–… |
| Takaomi Shishimaru |
Bastard! What the hell is that?! |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
Eh…? M-Me? |
| Senri Nito |
Not you, Yumapi! Beside you! Harimiya! |
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Feeling the fear from those two as they panicked, I slowly looked over to where Harimiya stood next to me. | |
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–– And in his chest, an arrow was deeply buried. | |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
!? |
| Touji Harimiya |
Hm…? What’s up with you all? |
| Senri Nito |
Your chest! Look at your chest!!! |
| Touji Harimiya |
My chest…? !? Wh… what on Earth is this! |
| Senri Nito |
The fact that you’re just now noticing is terrifying! Doesn’t it hurt!? |
| Touji Harimiya |
Gh…! It hur…! No, it… doesn’t hurt? |
| Senri Nito |
Could it be that it hurts so badly his brain is going into shock….? |
| Touji Harimiya |
Th-That’s…! Pull it out! |
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Probably because I was closest, Harimiya urgently turned his eyes toward me. | |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
Eh… I… I can’t… |
| Touji Harimiya |
WHY!? |
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That’s because the arrow was already stabbed more than halfway into Harimiya’s chest. It was completely buried in his flesh. It surely wouldn’t be easy to pull out. A knife stabbed into a self-defense vest was one thing, but this… | |
| Senri Nito |
Seriously, how are you saying that so casually!? Are you okay!? You’re freaking me out! |
| Touji Harimiya |
Keeping it stabbed into me like this is scarier!! |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
What do we do… |
| Takaomi Shishimaru |
Calm the fuck down, you dumbasses! Oi, Bonbon, sit down or lie down or something! |
| Touji Harimiya |
There’s something that I simply cannot die before I overcome… please… don’t let me die! |
| Takaomi Shishimaru |
Shut up! If we try too hard to pull it out you’ll die of blood loss! |
| Touji Harimiya |
That’s… to think… that I would die in such a place… |
| Senri Nito |
Waaaah, Harimiya! Don’t die! I’m sorry for calling you Fuji-jii! I’ll give you a proper affectionate nickname so don’t die!! |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
Harimiya…! |
| Yosuke Kiritani |
You’re not gonna die, you know. |
| Senri Nito |
Sensei!? Harimiya is…! |
| Takaomi Shishimaru |
What do you mean, he won’t die? |
| Yosuke Kiritani |
Have you ever heard of something like someone’s life ending inside of a dream? |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
Inside of a… dream? |
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Earlier, that chairman person mentioned the word “dream”, too. | |
| Yosuke Kiritani |
I mean, I guess if you thought “I want to die” hard enough, you could make that feeling a reality, though. |
| Takaomi Shishimaru |
Haa!? I have no idea what the hell you’re saying, but hurry up and do something about this guy’s arrow! |
| Touji Harimiya |
Ugh…. It’s… too late for me now… |
| Yosuke Kiritani |
Like I said. In a dream, there are no limits. The things you imagine will materialize. Try imagining that the arrow isn’t there. |
| Touji Harimiya |
Imagine…? |
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| Touji Harimiya |
…… |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
–– Ah. |
| Senri Nito |
The arrow disappeared… |
| Takaomi Shishimaru |
No blood came out… and there’s no scar. |
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| ???? |
First years really are so naïve. |
| Touji Harimiya |
….! |
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With a soft, gentle gait, as though wings grew from her back, the beautiful girl came closer. | |
| Senri Nito |
GYAAAAH! Harimiya’s chest got mauled by arrows again!!! |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
Not only that, but there are so many… |
| Takaomi Shishimaru |
Gross… |
| ???? |
Are you okay? |
| Touji Harimiya |
Gh……! |
| Takaomi Shishimaru |
Now there’s even more!? |
| Senri Nito |
… Wait, isn’t this kinda like… a Cupid’s Arrow, sorta thing? |
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| Touji Harimiya |
Wha…!? |
| ???? |
Eh? Is that so? |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
I see… |
| Yosuke Kiritani |
Youth, huh… |
| Touji Harimiya |
You’re wrong! This is a misunderstanding! |
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Despite his frantic denial, pink-colored hearts began to overflow from Touji’s entire body with a pop-pop. … This kind of thing feels like something that could only happen in the manga world. | |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
(I wonder if you can touch these hearts…?) |
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I reached out curiously, but the hearts floated off toward the stage. | |
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| Yuma Mochizuki |
(Ah…) |
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It’s the person who got stabbed with the knife this morning. | |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
(That person… was singing, too.) |
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Rather than looking at the hearts drifting off, for some reason his eyes were focused elsewhere, expression interested. –––– Is he… looking at me? | |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
…… |
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| ???? |
…… |
| Yuma Mochizuki |
Ah… he disappeared. (–– Like this, my wildest dreams opened the curtain to a vibrant reality.) |
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