Friends in Tokyo 6 ![]() Translation: Dreaming Translations | |
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Chapter 12 | |
Touji Harimiya |
Senpai, my deepest apologies for all the noise. |
Yanagi Hanabusa |
My heart isn’t so small that I get angry at the sound of birds singing. |
Touji Harimiya |
Birds… |
Yanagi Hanabusa |
…Hm? You… doesn’t it feel like we’ve met somewhere before? |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Yes, before the entrance ceremony. |
Yanagi Hanabusa |
Ah, that’s right. That time. |
I reached into the backpack I’d been carrying, and casually pulled That out. | |
Senri & Touji & Takaomi |
(A knife…!?) |
Yuma Mochizuki |
I’m returning this. |
Yanagi Hanabusa |
It’s fine, you can keep it. |
Yuma Mochizuki |
(Eh… I don’t need it…) |
Having just refused to take it back, Senpai casually left the room. Left behind with the knife still in my hand, I turned to look at the other three, who were staring at me with indescribable expressions— | |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Anybody need this? |
Takaomi Shishimaru |
No fuckin’ way! |
Senri Nito |
Rather, why do you have a knife? |
Yuma Mochizuki |
This morning, Senpai— (…Ah. He probably doesn’t want me to tell people that he got stabbed by a woman.) |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Senpai… gave it to me when we met. |
Senri Nito |
Eh, what’s what that? Scary. |
Touji Harimiya |
In what kind of situation…? |
Takaomi Shishimaru |
… This is stupid. I’m going back. |
Senri Nito |
Yumapi, do you want to come to my room? Isn’t living with Knife-senpai like, really dangerous? |
Touji Harimiya |
My room is closer. If you sense any danger, you can come, even in the middle of the night. I’ll make an exception. |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Mhm… thank you. But I think it’s okay. (Thanks to my bad lying, everyone thinks Senpai’s a weirdo now…) |
Senri Nito |
Okay… see you tomorrow. Be careful, okay? |
Touji Harimiya |
—Ah, that’s right. Mochizuki-kun. |
Yuma Mochizuki |
What is it? |
Touji Harimiya |
For the party tomorrow, participants must bring one item along.[1] Don’t forget. |
With the three of them gone, quiet finally returned. | |
Yuma Mochizuki |
One item… |
As I murmured to myself, I let my gaze fall onto the stack of cardboard boxes in front of me. | |
Yuma Mochizuki |
I bet a food item’d work just fine. I got the perfect thing to express my thanks to Granny. …… |
Location Change: Later that night | |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Mm, it’s pretty yummy. |
Yanagi Hanabusa |
Yummy? |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Ah, Hanabusa-senpai. |
He must have just taken a bath. He was carrying a towel in his hand. | |
Yanagi Hanabusa |
Could you stop with the “Hanabusa”? |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Eh… |
Yanagi Hanabusa |
Just “Yanagi” is fine. |
Yuma Mochizuki |
Ah… I’m sorry. Yanagi…senpai. |
Without really giving a reply, Senpai suddenly closed the distance between us and peered at what was in my hand. | |
Yanagi Hanabusa |
What’s this? |
His interest somehow made me really happy. I lifted up what I’d prepared and showed him. | |
Yuma Mochizuki |
It’s called “fukuregashi”. It’s a sweet made using brown sugar from Kagoshima, and at tomorrow’s— |
Yanagi Hanabusa |
I see. Night. |
Yuma Mochizuki |
(Ah…) |
My words were met with his back. Taking a bottle with a picture of a majestic-looking cow on it out of the refrigerator, Senpai left the kitchen just like that. | |
Yuma Mochizuki |
… “At tomorrow’s… party, I thought I’d bring them…” |
Yuma Mochizuki |
“Senpai, what did you bring to the party last year?”… |
Itoko (flashback) |
Why, you’d better. Now go and make lots’a good friends in Tokyo, y’hear? |
Yuma Mochizuki |
……… |
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