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===Part 9===
 
===Part 9===
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As they departed from Kiyomizu-dera, Fear checked the state of her key again.
 
 
Seeing the key she fished out of her pocket, she sighed. Roughly... 40%? Not much progress had been made. Kururi's was pretty much the same but maintaining the previous lead, Konoha's key had already turned roughly 60% red.
 
 
"There wasn't much of a real sense prior to this point, but after exceeding the halfway mark... It turns out I can feel it slowly accumulating."
 
 
Fear glanced at Konoha's key and pouted slightly. That's just you, hurry and tell me the trick—Fear had no idea what to do and was not making enough progress. What did it mean to release emotions honestly? And how did it happen? Specifically, what needed to be done...
 
 
Despite feeling infuriated...
 
 
Upon thinking simply, she could actually emulate Konoha.
 
 
Fear had noticed how Konoha's behavior was slightly different from usual. She had also discovered hints among them on how to strengthen emotions.
 
 
Konoha essentially kept hanging by Haruaki's side. Clearly more frequently than usual, at an obviously closer distance than usual, right next to him. At a position that almost looked like they were touching. Those shameless things wobbling as though being shown off, even touching him for real on occasion. Frequently talking to him, frequently smiling at him.
 
 
(If I can do that as well... It'll work?)
 
 
Pushing Konoha aside, taking her place and doing the same thing, imitating her. Perhaps this would work.
 
 
But Fear was unable to do it.
 
 
Her pride prevented her. Other considerations occupied her mind. The differences between her and Konoha. The difference in past experience. The difference in time spent together over the years. The difference in bust size.
 
 
In other words, Fear was not Konoha. Hence, Fear did not want to act the same way.
 
 
"Why are you sulking, Fear? Next up is a place you really wanted to visit. Go and enjoy yourself."
 
 
She was having fun. Enjoying this period of time known as the school excursion, visiting place she had never been to, Fear believed this was her only way to intensify her emotions, hence she was having fun—That was Fear's original plan, but for some reason, the key was not gaining power. This was making her impatient.
 
 
The whole group took a bus back to the Kyoto station. Then taking a train, they traveled for roughly five minutes.
 
 
Their destination was a tourist attraction that could be reached quickly on foot. So, why would I really want to visit this place...? Fear could not remember. Anyway, let's continue moving forward, I'll probably remember eventually. But what should I do to infuse power into the key?
 
 
Just at this moment, someone pulled her collar. Fear turned to see Haruaki grabbing her by the uniform, an astonished look on his face while he pointed to the side using his other hand.
 
 
"Oh wow, you're really not acting yourself. What's wrong? This should be the main event for you, right? Uh, of course, it's more normal to get it on the way back, but it's way too weird for you to ignore it completely despite walking past head on."
 
 
"...Oh, I remember now!"
 
 
"You forgot? How could you forget this, that's truly astounding. Do you have a fever?"
 
 
"S-Shut up, I was just thinking about something."
 
 
"Okay... It's not like I can't understand, but it's not good to think too much. Relaxing appropriately is very important too. Besides, skipping over this place would be too unlike you. That'll make me feel uncomfortable all over. Let's go have a look first."
 
 
Unlike myself. I guess so. Fear agreed too.
 
 
"C-Cough." Fear cleared her throat and decided to temporarily forget the restlessness deep in her heart, a feeling of unfulfilled frustration. Haruaki was right. Rest was very important too.
 
 
Before her eyes was a shop that she was determined "only this place must be visited for sure" back when they were planning the itinerary for their group. As soon as she recalled this, there was no reason for her to stop walking. Opening her purse, Fear ran straight for the salesperson.
 
 
"Here you go, fox rice crackers, thank you for your patience~"
 
 
"Wow... They really are fox-shaped...!"
 
 
Fear's attention was grabbed by what the salesperson presented.
 
 
What a rare type of rice cracker, to think they would use visual impact to please customers from the start. Embodying entertainment and artistic value, the exquisite design made one reluctant to bite and eat the rice cracker. In addition to visual appeal, it even stimulated the sense of smell. The freshly baked rice crackers were giving off a very seductive aroma.
 
 
Fear's originally demoralized spirits were instantly revived somewhat. Rice crackers were still the best. Then what she needed to do next was—
 
 
"Fear, you're not going to eat it?"
 
 
"O-Of course I'll eat it. But it really feels such a shame to eat! A-Anyway, thanks for the food..."
 
 
Crunch. A crisp and refreshing texture. "Woohoo—" Fear could not help but exhale slowly.
 
 
"This aroma is too amazing! This... Hmm, there must be miso and sesame added! Two powerful forces, melded together perfectly. An elegant sweetness that seems to melt inside the mouth, yet definitely leaving behind a concrete sense of crunchiness... T-Too awesome! I'm so happy!"
 
 
As fast as she could, Fear ravenously wolfed down the rice crackers that were made in the image of fox masks. Watching her, Haruaki smiled.
 
 
"Haha... How should I put this? I knew it, you act the most honest when you're eating rice crackers. That kind of worried face really doesn't suit you."
 
 
"Muugu."
 
 
For some reason, Fear found herself attracted to his expression. She stopped chewing and ruminated over the word Haruaki had just said—honest.
 
 
Perhaps so. She could confidently say that she was currently acting true to her instincts. She could confidently say that she was acting true to her feelings. Then extrapolating from this, what else was there she could do?
 
 
For example, what did she currently want to do?
 
 
Fear pondered this question again.
 
 
She tried to be as objective as possible without missing any thoughts inside her heart.
 
 
Among them, she discovered thoughts that occupied the most volume. Accompanying them were all sorts of notions. Feelings dissuading her since Konoha and Kirika were present; feelings saying that doing it was fine; feelings of doubt, asking "why?"; feelings answering "no particular significance."
 
 
Ah, if only she could ignore these feelings and simply pick out her greatest desire at the root, perhaps that would be—
 
 
With crunch, Fear snapped the rice cracker held on her lips.
 
 
Taking that half of a fox mask, the half-eaten fox rice cracker—
 
 
She shoved it against Haruaki's mouth.
 
 
"—Here you go. Eat it. It's very yummy."
 
 
"Eh? Th-Thanks."
 
 
Fear chewed the rice cracker in her mouth to pieces then stared intently at Haruaki. Haruaki opened his mouth as though surrendering so she shoved again and he started chewing. His mouth seemed unexpectedly large, was this the same for all boys? —Fear secretly wondered. "Oh, it's very tasty." Haruaki praised quietly from the bottom of his heart. Munch munch munch. Staring at Haruaki's face intently, Fear started chewing at the same time.
 
 
"Mmm... Mmm, very tasty... Isn't it? I know right."
 
 
She wanted... to eat together with Haruaki.
 
 
...Although she had no idea why except that she wanted to do this.
 
 
Splitting a rice cracker into halves then feeding him directly. Looking into each other's eyes while crunchy sounds of chewing happened at the same time. Expressing sincere comments like "so tasty" to each other.
 
 
After trying it out for real, Fear felt an unbelievable tightening in her chest, turning into a scorching and unpleasant feeling yet making her want to dance and wave her arms. A smile naturally bloomed on her face and could not be stopped.
 
 
The flavor in her mouth gradually disappeared. What a shame. Let's eat a second one—Just as Fear thought that, a certain notion flashed across her mind.
 
 
Oh right, if simply eating halves of the same rice cracker together felt like this—
 
 
What if they bit opposite sides of the same rice cracker and started eating, like her Valentine's Day delusion last time, that would feel so—
 
 
(No way no way no way! That would be too much! Besides, Cow Tits is here!)
 
 
Fear shook her head repeatedly to dispel the notion. Although the question "if no one was around, will you do it?" also flashed through her mind, she decided not to dwell any further on the issue.
 
 
In any case, eating this one rice cracker should be enough. Although she did not quite understand, her mood felt much better already. What exactly had she been worrying over? There was no need to imitate anyone, just do whatever she wanted without holding back, in her own manner—She could not possibly be unhappy if she did that. Perhaps up until now, she had simply perceived everything as more difficult than necessary.
 
 
"...Okay! Now that I've bought tasty, local rice crackers, let's continue onwards! Fushimi Inari Shrine is next? Ohoh, what a huge and magnificent door! It's both white and red, like those Shameless Shrine Maidens. Come to think of it, I'll need to buy them souvenirs! What should I buy?"
 
 
"Wow, eating rice crackers does make you a hundred times more lively after all. Hold on, Fear, no need to rush."
 
 
Fear was walking at the very front, meanwhile discreetly taking out the key in her pocket, fueled with partial confidence.
 
 
The key that had just turned 40% red earlier was now 50%. No, 55%.
 
 
The red area was clearly increasing.
 
 
Hmm. Very well.
 
 
Despite not understanding how it worked.
 
 
Continuing at this rate, it should be fine.
 
 
...So long as she did not forget whose face to recall while infusing her emotions into the key.
 
   
 
===Part 10===
 
===Part 10===

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