Plus, to get into our school, she would need a card. If she had managed to get one, then this would be pretty hardcore.
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“Misaki” was moving down the hill at a good clip. I managed to keep her in sight, but at this speed, I stuck out like a sore thumb.
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And I was wearing leather shoes, while she had on sneakers.
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I was obviously less natural than her.
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After a few minutes of this, Misaki turned off the road into a park. It was a collecting ground for water in the event of a flood, and there was nowhere to hide. It was right below the school, and in full view of the staff room, so students hardly ever went near the place.
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(Uh-oh.)
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There was nothing I could do but keep on walking.
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But a short distance away, I bent over, doing a bad impression of someone whose shoelaces have come undone.
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I glanced sideways into the park, and Misaki was talking on her cell phone.
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“...No, she’s not here. She’s been absent for the last few days...”
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A gust of wind carried her words to my ears, but quickly dissipated a moment later, leaving me unable to hear anything.
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(‘She’...?)
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She was looking for someone?
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A second later, Misaki ended the call.
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She headed towards me, so I hurriedly stood up, and began walking before she caught up with me.
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I gave up walking quickly. In a few minutes, Misaki had caught up with me, and passed me. Clearly, I couldn’t chase her any further than this. She’d seen me.
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I was sure she was headed for the cram school and Asukai J in.
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I just went back to school.
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Touka was still standing there at the bus stop.
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“Um?” I said, eyes widening. Yeah, the bus had already left, and Touka hadn’t gotten on.
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“Thought you’d be back, Suema,” she grinned.
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“Why?”
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“‘Cause you forgot your bag. You didn’t notice?” she said v in astonishment. I gaped. Now that she mentioned it, my hands were kind of empty.
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“Ah. . . !” How stupid of me. I was so preoccupied with chasing after Misaki that I didn’t even remember that my bag was lying on the ground.
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“Here you go,” Touka said, handing it over. My face was bright red.
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“Th-thanks. Sorry. So, uh, you waited for me?”
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“Yep. I thought you’d be back,” Touka nodded.
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She was such a nice girl, I thought. So I said it aloud, “You’re really nice, you know that?”
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Touka snorted, “What?”
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“No, really.”
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“Oh, please,” she said, playfully tackling me.. As her fist bounced off my head, I frowned.
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Touka’s bag caught my eye.
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It wasn’t the school bag that she normally carried, but rather a huge Spalding sports bag.
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I wondered what was in it, but...
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“So, what now? Still skipping cram school?” she asked.
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“Eh? Uh. . .ahhhh. . .nah, let’s go.”
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To be honest, I wanted to see if Asukai Jin was there or not.
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Touka and I lined up at the bus stop, which was empty, since a bus had only just been by.
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I changed my grip on the bag Touka had been holding for me.
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(But I don’t remember putting it down...) True, it wasn’t in my hands. When I started off after Misaki, Touka grabbed my sleeve, and I didn’t have it then...
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(Hunh.
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There was a hole in my memory. I felt like someone had picked my pocket.
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“So Why’d you run off like that? You looked pretty serious.
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Touka asked.
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“Eh?” I pulled out of my thoughts and turned to look at her.
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She was grinning. It was one of those blameless sort of smiles.
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“Um, I thought I saw someone I knew from Junior High. . .but I was wrong,” I lied.
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“Really?”
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“Y-yes! Some boy I knew.”
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"Your first love...?"
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“Uh, maybe.”
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“Oooh? I demand details,” she insisted, grinning.
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“Maybe sometime later. Not right now.”
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I couldn’t let Touka get mixed up with Asukai Jin and the unfathomable strangeness clustering around him. She was a good friend. I couldn’t put her in harm’s way.
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“Oh, all right,” Touka nodded, resigned.
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Then she gave me a hard-to-describe, asymmetrical expression.
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“If you’re up against something you can’t handle, you should consult your friends. That’s what they’re here for,” she said, as if performing a speech on stage.
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I felt like someone had wrapped their fist around my heart. It was like my nuclear core had been pierced.
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“I-it’s nothing like that!” I hastily protested.
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“Sure,” she said, shoulders slumping, and then her face went back to normal.
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"..............."
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I found it rather hard to calm down. For some reason, I thought Touka had wanted to warn me about something. I had no real reason to think that, but I just couldn’t shake that impression.
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We got on the bus, got off at the station, and just before we entered the school, I said, “Uh, there’s a study guide I need to get.
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I'll catch up with you, okay?”
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“Want me to come?”
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“Nah, you go on in.”
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“I’ll save a seat for you.”
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“Thanks!”
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We split up. I Waited for about thirty seconds after Touka went inside, then I snuck into the building after her.
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I avoided the elevators, and went up the stairs instead.
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Asukai Jin was not in the guidance oflice.
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(His day off?)
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I tried to remember if Asukai Jin had been off this day last week, but I couldn’t be sure.
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“Hmmm. . .” I hesitated for a moment, but then I went back down the stairs and used the pay phone in the lobby to dial the phone number to Kinukawa Kotoe’s house.
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I didn’t really want to cause any more worry for a single-minded girl like Kotoe, but she lived next door to him, so she ought to know if Asukai J in was there or not.
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It rang several times, but at last someone answered. “Kinukawa residence.”
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Sounded like an older woman, probably her mom.
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“Um, my name’s Suema...is Kotoe-san there?” I asked.
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Halfway through the sentence, I heard a gasp on the other end of the line.
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“She’s not here,” she snapped, her tone suddenly becoming very harsh.
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I was a little taken aback, but asked, “Do you know where she is?”
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"............." There was no answer.
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“Hello?”
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“What do you want with her?” she suddenly shrieked.
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“Uh...”
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“What were you going to do with her? Where are you now?”
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she screamed.
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“Whoa! H-hang on! What are you talking about?” I asked, flustered. She asked where I was again, so I said, “The cram school by the station.”
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“The cram school?” she asked, mystified.
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“Yes,” I said, nodding into the phone.
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“You are. . .Kotoe’s. . .what?”
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“Um, we both go to Shinyo Academy. Different classes, but. . .we’re friends. My name’s Suema Kazuko.”
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“You’re at the cram school?”
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“Y-yes, I’m an exam student.”
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“Kotoe hasn’t been to school. You didn’t know?” her mother said, surprising me.
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“Eh. . .?” I said, stunned. “R-really?!”
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“Her sensei called...she hasn’t been to school in three days!”
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“H-has she been home?”
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“We had a fight and she ran away,” her mother said, sounding like she was about to cry. “She’s always been such a good girl.
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She would never have stayed out all night, or taken money out of the bank without permission...”
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I was floored.
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That girl?
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The girl who’d cried and begged me to ‘save Jin-niisan?’
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“I-I don’t believe it...”
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“Do you have any idea where Kotoe might be?”
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“H-how long has she been gone?
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“Four days...”
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“O-okay! I’ll go look for her!”
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I hung up, badly shaken.
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I forgot to take my telephone card out, and the warning buzzer echoed through the lobby for a few minutes. At last, I realized it was for me, and reclaimed it.
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(Wh-what’s going on...?)
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Had Asukai J in done something to her?
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(No. . .if he wanted to, he would have done something a long time ago. She’s been right next to him all this time.) Been thinking about him for so long...
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Staying out all night and withdrawing money?
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"............"
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Trying to calm my spinning head, I ground my teeth.
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(What now? Obviously, I’ve got to find Kotoe. If I don’t talk to her, I can’t begin to figure this out...) I picked up the receiver again, and called everyone I knew who might know Kotoe, anyone who was in her class this year.
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“Eh? Kinukawa? Dunno. . .she’s got a pretty bad rep lately, been throwing around how rich she is and all...”
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“That girl asked me if I wanted to go out partying with her.
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Who is she kidding? We have exams! Even said she’d pick up the tab, so I won’t say I wasn’t tempted! Ha ha ha!!!”
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“Sorry, Suema. Should never have introduced her to you. I was a little worried about it, so I asked how things were going, and she just looked at me blankly. Last time, she was almOst crying!