Chemistry of the Heart 2 ![]() Translation: Dreaming Translations | |
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Chapter 20 | |
Senri Nito |
Eh? You still haven’t found your glasses? |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Not “haven’t found”… more like I “haven’t gotten them back”. |
Takaomi Shishimaru |
Quit complaining and just wear contacts. |
Yuma Mochizuki |
I don’t like putting foreign things in my eyes. |
Takaomi Shishimaru |
They’re not “foreign things”, they’re contacts, dumbass. |
Senri Nito |
Ah, Yumapi, could it be you’re the type who’s scared of putting in eye drops and stuff? |
Yuma Mochizuki |
I don’t really like it. |
Senri Nito |
Okey dokey! If you have the contacts Senpai gave you on you, could I see them? |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Here they are… |
Senri Nito |
Alrighty, leave it to me. I’ll put them in for you. |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Huh…? |
My jaw was firmly grabbed by Nito’s outstretched hand. | |
Yuma Mochizuki |
!? |
Senri Nito |
Okaaay, here we goooo. Open up those pwetty wittle eyes! |
Yuma Mochizuki |
W…. Wait, Nito… |
Senri Nito |
C’mooon, it won’t hurt, it won’t hurt~ |
Touji Harimiya |
STOOOOP! Just watching this is terrifying!!! |
Senri Nito |
I said it’s fine! I’m skilled at stuff like this! |
Takaomi Shishimaru |
Idiot, if you fuck up you’ll injure his eyes. |
Senri Nito |
Might the Biggest Idiot of The Century, Bakamaru Bakaomi-kun, politely refrain from speaking~? |
Takaomi Shishimaru |
Don’t give me stupid-ass nicknames! |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Nito, please let go of me. |
Senri Nito |
It’s okay, Yumapi. Just relax and leave everything to me, okay? I’ll be gentle. |
Yuma Mochizuki |
… Let go. |
Senri Nito |
Eh? Could it be you’re about to start crying…? |
Yuma Mochizuki |
…… |
Senri Nito |
Wah, I’m so sorry!! Yumapi, are you mad? |
Takaomi Shishimaru |
You are so fuckin’ annoying. |
Senri Nito |
Eeeh, spooky… I could’ve sworn I heard a voice next to me even though no one’s there. A ghost? |
Takaomi Shishimaru |
MAYBE YOU SHOULD PUT IN SOME FUCKIN’ CONTACTS!! |
Touji Harimiya |
What a disaster. For contact lenses, I think it’d be better if you went to the doctor yourself and let them do it. |
Yuma Mochizuki |
… Okay. |
My relationship with Harimiya hasn’t changed from the day of the party. …On the surface. | |
Yuma Mochizuki |
(I was already aware of the things he said then, but to have it so directly pointed out by people…) |
Touji (flashback) |
That’s right! First of all, you have no glamor about you! You neglect your efforts in personal hygiene! |
Yuma Mochizuki |
( — Could it be that Yanagi-senpai doesn’t want to pair up with someone like me, so he hates me?) |
My appearance is unattractive. I don’t get along well with people in Tokyo. Not to mention that during the party, I was made fun of by everyone in the academy. | |
Yuma Mochizuki |
(… It’s true. If I were in Yanagi-senpai’s position, I wouldn’t want the important partner I acquired the top seat with to be someone like me, either.) |
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Yosuke Kiritani |
Sorry for the wait. |
Senri Nito |
Ah, Sensei, where’d you go? The afternoon homeroom period is already way over. |
Yosuke Kiritani |
Right now we’re going to start the Dream Live orientation. |
Senri Nito |
Orientation? Different from the one we saw before? |
Yosuke Kiritani |
We just showed you the one from the entrance ceremony as a welcome. Now we’re going to put it into practice. |
Touji Harimiya |
Meaning we’re going to be on the performing side of the live… |
Yosuke Kiritani |
The people paired with senior students can meet them over there. Now hurry up and put on these Dream Masks. |
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We looked at the goggles he passed out, slightly surprised. | |
Yuma Mochizuki |
My name is engraved in it. |
Senri Nito |
Whoa, you’re right! So it’s okay if we just take these home and don’t turn them in? |
Yosuke Kiritani |
Make sure you keep track of it. If you lose it or destroy it, the compensation fee is 10 million yen. |
Senri Nito |
TEN MILLION YEN?! |
Yuma Mochizuki |
…10 million yen… how many zeroes is that? |
Touji Harimiya |
[proudly] Seven. |
Senri Nito |
I’m really not sure if you’re an idiot or a genius, just please stop talking. |
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