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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Baraznji: /* Epilogue */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;==Epilogue==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Day; Monday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Having a full stomach is a bliss~~”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After eating unbelievable amount of food for breakfast today, Chocolat opened the door beside me happily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hi”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I greeted my friends liked usual.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Right when I was about close to my own seat, Yuuouji who was seating at the back seat entered my view. She was holding up her chin and was making a rare gloomy expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“H-hi”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuuouji was crying while smiling yesterday so I talked to her nervously.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“A-Ama-chi, good mor……….”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Besides her expression, her voice clearly doesn’t sound energetic like usual.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“What’s wrong?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ahaha, no-nothing………”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No matter how I see it, it doesn’t feel like there’s nothing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yuuouji, it’s so unlike you. Tell me if you have something you are worrying about”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“T-that’s true……..un, then I’ll tell you”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her manner of pronunciation is bad like I thought. Is it something that tough to say?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You know…………this didn’t happen until now at all but, I was worried about this the whole time I went back yesterday………..somehow, calling you Ama-chi doesn’t fit well at all”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The talk suddenly flew towards the day after tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ahaha………it’s weird right? I didn’t think it was weird at all even though you have been calling me like that the whole time…….”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It’s true that, she called me Kanade Kanade the whole time when she was turned into a child and It’s probably influenced from that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that, Yuuouji hesitated to say something for a while before making up her mind and open her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hey, can i……..call Ama-chi……..Kanade-chi from now on?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Heh? A-aah………I don’t really mind”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuuouji has a basis of always calling others with their lower name with a ~chi or ~tan instead of their surname so, it’s not weird at all that she’s applying that to me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Kanade-chi….Kanade-chi. Un, this one sits well as expected”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I thought this settles it but, Yuuouji was still oddly fidgety.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“What’s wrong? Is there something else?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Errr…………it’s weird that I am the only one calling you by your lower name so, you can…….call me with my lower name too”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Eh? No, now that’s a little……..”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was one to one yesterday so I didn’t resist but, calling her that here is quite embarrassing……….&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“………is that a no?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Uu…………”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She peeked at me with unclouded eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“………….Ouka”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The moment I said those words, Yuuouji’s face glowed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Un, I’ll be in your care, Kanade-chi”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She returned back to her innocent child-like smile. Un, this face definitely fits Yuuouji……….not that, Ouka the best.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly *bam* the sound from a chair appeared.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…………Yukihira?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yukihira faced over here from her seat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“W-what’s wrong?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I could feel some kind of strong negative aura so I faltered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I did not hear it but……………I completely did not hear it but, just now, what were you talking with Yuuouji-san?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“N-no, we were calling just our lower names……..”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I was overpowered by that odd pressure and answer honestly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I know that”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It’s different from what you said just now………&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“So………….Is Amakusa-kun planning to call Yuuouji-san by her lower name from now on?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Uu…………it’s embarrassing now that it was pointed out by someone else again………..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Well………..yeah”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You trash”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Why!?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“If you’re going to ask me how much of a trash you are then, it’s at the level where you can just go for a castration “&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Just what the heck did I do!”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;small&amp;gt;“Because……….Chocolat, Yuragi and Ouka……….even though everyone is being called by their names, why………..am I the only one Yukihira?”&amp;lt;/small&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Huh? What?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Again; Yukihira started talking to herself with an inaudible voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I’m sorry but, can you say that one more time, Yukihira”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yukihira’s temple twitched……….what is she angry about? I don’t think there is anything specially weird in my sentence just now……..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Did I say something bad, Yukihira”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yukihira’s temple pulsed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…………..no, nothing really. It’s just that, I feel a strong sense of disgust each time you call me”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I’m fully rejected!”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yukihira’s actions are always messed up but, today’s one is especially incomprehensible.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Honestly, It really feels displeasing being called by you but, err…………my anger might lighten up if you call me in a different way”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Different way of calling…………..which means, Yukihira doesn’t like the way I call her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Aaah, so that’s it”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I *pon* hit my hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yukihira-san”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“………………….”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“There is quite a number of people hate being called with honorifics after all. Sorry sorry. But, you should have told me if you were worried about that. Ah, or should I stop calling you with “You” instead?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yukihira’s angry atmosphere disappeared……….but, it didn’t look like mood got better at all. She looks like she’s wearing a Noh mask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah-re? Am I wrong, Yukihira-san”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…………..I can only think you have a rotten brain”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Somehow, I feel like she’s something really bad about me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…………..I will now call Amakusa-kun a different way from usual so, you can just do the same for me too”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What would you do something that annoying. If you have something to ask then, just tell me clearly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Then here I go. Ka…….ka………”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ka?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Err, Ka…………Ka…………Ka…………”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ka?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“……..Kamakusa-kun”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Why did you call me like I am a tranny!?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yukihira looked downwards in regret.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, what is going on here? This is a mystery. Yukihira called me Kamakusa and I have to call Yukihira similar to that. Ah…………maybe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One thought popped up in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…………Nabehira?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At that moment, I saw Yukihira’s *Pokan* blank face which I have never saw before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hmm, I thought she was referring to a transvestite in response to a tranny but……….i was wrong? &amp;lt;ref&amp;gt;(オカマ and オナベ: Basically, Tranny and transvestite(For female))&amp;lt;/ref&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…………forget it”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Eh, what do you mean by forget it………”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I said you can just call me Yukihira like usual………..”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While giving off a really dangerous aura, Yukihira walked back to her own seat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“O-oi…………”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just when I was hesitating on how I should talk to her, someone tapped on my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“……….Amakusa-kun”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I turned around, it was the class rep (Glass beauty).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Aah, Class rep, what’s wrong?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Un, sorry, I didn’t intend to eavesdrop but, I heard the conversation just now because I was close”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I-I see………then, why do you think Yukihira got angry from that?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The class rep sighed for some reason before opening her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You know, can I say something to you?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yeah”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Amakusa-kun, please die once”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Why!?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wh-what’s with her……..the most gentle person of them all, the class rep said something like that………&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Err……….did I do something that bad?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The class rep did not answer my question and leaked her words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yukihira-san, so pitiful…………..”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
………….”i’m the one who’s the pity one”; that wasn’t the atmosphere for me to say that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Th-then class rep what should I do?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“No, now that’s a little………….it’s something that I can’t say”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The class rep looked towards Yukihira who’s at her own seat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At that direction; Chocolat was approaching towards Yukihira.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Furano-san, perhaps you want Kanade-san to call you by your name?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“!?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yukihira’s face looked surprised.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Just now, Ouka-san and Kanade-san was talking about calling their own names right?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“W-wait, Chocolat-san………..”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The class rep quickly ran towards her to stop her but, Chocolat continued on like that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You don’t like being the only one out from the group----Hoe?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before we knew it, Yukihira was standing up and she went to pinch Chocolat’s head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“O-ouch…………”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…………..Chocolat-san, if you are going to continue with that crap then, I will never give you candy anymore”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Th-that’s terrying……….”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chocolat trembled with an expression as if the world was ending.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…………”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yukihira let go of the quiet Chocolat and glared at me for some reason before sitting down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Uuu, I hate being a busybody but…………Chocolat-chan already said it so, oh well”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The class rep mumbled before pulling my sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Amakusa-kun. Please call Yukihira-san’s name”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Huh? No, but……..”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“If you don’t do that then, this won’t get settled”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Even after the person in question denied that strongly, wouldn’t this provide an opposite effect?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Amakusa-kun, just believe me”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don’t understand at all but, I have no choice since the Class rep said that much.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I walked over to Yukihira’s seat and talked to her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Err………”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“What”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Uu…………….What cold eyes. Looks like avoiding a bad preface would be a good choice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Furano”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“!?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At that moment, Yukihira’s eyes turned black and white. Uu………..that doesn’t look like a good response no matter how much I see it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yo-you don’t like It as expected huh. Sorry………….i won’t do that again”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;small&amp;gt;“I-it’s not like I don’t like it……..b-but, I didn’t prepare my heart for it at all………..i’ll get too embarrassed and die if you call me by my name everytime………”&amp;lt;/small&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It seems that she was mumbling something but, the volume was still too low as usual and I can’t hear it at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that, Yukihira went silent for a while before opening her mouth with a feel as if she decided on something.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;small&amp;gt;“-------okay”&amp;lt;/small&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Huh?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It’s louder compared to before but, it’s still at the inaudible level. Yukihira seems to know that too and after a light breathe, she opened her mouth again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Lo………………………….………….wer name, I said you can call me with it”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The pause was too long and I couldn’t understand for a moment there but, she said lower name right, just now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I see…………then, Furano”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“!?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wh-why that reaction again?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;small&amp;gt;“N-no good……….i still can’t prepare my heart……….”&amp;lt;/small&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
…………….i can’t hear her voice anymore. Honestly, I don’t get it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Errrrrr…………..basically, I can call you with Furano right? Oiiii, answer me Furano. Hello hello, Furano-----Guee!”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yukihira chopped my throat at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Co-cough, cough………..wha-what are you doing!”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“……………”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without answering my answer, Yukihira froze there silently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“………..i’m going back”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Heh? Going back? Ah, oi, wait!”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yukihira did not listen to my halt and stood up from her seat before leaving the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Cl-class rep, was I wrong again?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With depending gaze, I looked towards the class rep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ahaha…………un, I think Amakusa-kun wasn’t wrong at all but……………Yukihira-san is annoying too”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While making a wry smile, the class rep scratched her cheeks with her index finger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Well leaving that aside……….Amakusa-kun, you weren’t doing it purposely so, were you serious about not noticing?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Eh? About what?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yukihira-san, so pitiful………….”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Somehow, the class rep’s lines were looping.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don’t get this at all------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Sorry for intruding”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An unfamiliar voice echoed suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I looked over there by reflex, a single female student opened the classroom front door and entered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[O-oi, isn’t that……..] [A-a bad one came!] [My senior told me [Couples must never get close to her]] [Uwah, I’m in the danger then!] [I-I’m at the safe huh……….]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yes, as long as they are students enrolled in this school, she a celebrity everyone knows about.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A 3rd year member of the [Reject 5]; Hisoka Himeru placed her hands boldly on the teachers desk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yaa yaa, members of 2nd year class 1, sorry for intruding your morning precious time”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She opened her mouth dramatically and looked around the whole class room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She has long wavy hair, drooping eyes peeping out between the gaps of her bangs, she’s dress downed at a level where it’s okay to call it sloppy and her uniform with maximum skin exposure. Every part of her body was giving off an erotic feel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Right when our eyes met, Hisoka-senpai stopped her head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She then got off the teachers platform and leisurely walked close to me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Sorry for this”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faster than her words, she suddenly started touching my body.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Wai…….wha-what are you doing!?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I heard many &#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;bad rumors&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039; about this person------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Uoooh, wh-where are you touching!”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hisoka-senpai who was experiencing my resistance, stopped her body touch temporarily before bringing her face closer to my ear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Fufufu, you have quite a nice body here----Amakusa Kanade-kun”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Uu………………..”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together with her sweet breath, I felt electricity flowing on my back the moment she called my name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Iyaaa, that’s one cute reaction there. How about it, I can make you feel good if you are okay with it-----“&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Slam!**Slam!*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2 types of sound echoed, interrupting Hisoka-senpai’s sentence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I looked over, I found out it was a sound produced by Ouka standing up vigorously, and the sound of the window slammed opened……………..the person standing outside at the corridor was----&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yukihira?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What is it; didn’t she head back because she got angry?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well leaving that question aside, Yukihira was looking at Hisoka-senpai with hostility and in a rare occasion Ouka was puffing her cheeks while giving off a light glare. What happened to the both of them?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Forget being even bothered, the person receiving those gazes talked with a passionate tone as if it was directed to her lover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Aah, what wonderful responses from Yukihira Furano-kun and Yuuouji Ouka-kun who are right before blooming………adding on, Chocolat-kun who is still in bud stage-----“&lt;br /&gt;
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And after a short pause…………the girl with the nickname [Love Crusher], Hisoka Himeru smiled beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;
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“I’ll take him if you all take your sweet time”&lt;br /&gt;
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