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		<title>Hypernova: /* Onee-sama&#039;s Racket. Part 4. */</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Onee-sama&amp;#039;s Racket. Part 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Huh?&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Huh?&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I knew you looked up to Haru-sempai. So I asked her. Haru-&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;semapi &lt;/del&gt;didn&#039;t have a petit soeur, so she cheerfully agreed. Sure, she said. Because she liked you too.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I knew you looked up to Haru-sempai. So I asked her. Haru-&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;sempai &lt;/ins&gt;didn&#039;t have a petit soeur, so she cheerfully agreed. Sure, she said. Because she liked you too.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;On one hand, she thought that was foolish. But on the other, she could kind of understand it. Either way, she didn&amp;#039;t think her onee-sama was lying to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;On one hand, she thought that was foolish. But on the other, she could kind of understand it. Either way, she didn&amp;#039;t think her onee-sama was lying to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;

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		<title>Enn are: New page: ===&lt;noinclude&gt;Onee-sama&#039;s Racket. &lt;/noinclude&gt;Part 4.===  So, for now, Katsura returned to the classrooms and quietly waited for her onee-sama. Before long she came out to greet her, and t...</title>
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		<updated>2010-04-04T03:28:39Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;New page: ===&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;Onee-sama&amp;#039;s Racket. &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 4.===  So, for now, Katsura returned to the classrooms and quietly waited for her onee-sama. Before long she came out to greet her, and t...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;===&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;Onee-sama&amp;#039;s Racket. &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 4.===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, for now, Katsura returned to the classrooms and quietly waited for her onee-sama. Before long she came out to greet her, and they left together. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It usually wasn&amp;#039;t as big a deal as I imagined it was. Using those words as support, Katsura gathered her courage and asked. It was at the fork in the path in front of the statue of Maria-sama, because she had a feeling that Maria-sama had an interest in this too.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;About the racket I gave to Mizue-chan?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her onee-sama stood still, with a slightly conflicted look on her face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah. I want to know what your feelings were at that time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My feelings...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It looked as though she had never imagined that Katsura would ask her so directly. So her onee-sama was now searching for what to say. Not so that she could evade the question, but so that she could properly express herself. Eventually, she came up with a sentence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Let&amp;#039;s see. I thought that it would be a good thing, for you. I guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A good thing for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katsura was bewildered as to why she had come up in the conversation. But she had asked her onee-sama for her feelings, and if that was it then it would be wrong of her to interrupt, so she should be silent and listen attentively. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I thought that if you saw Mizue-chan innocently swinging away with my racket, that you might use that racket you have that you don&amp;#039;t use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What do you mean, the racket that I don&amp;#039;t use?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her heart was hammering in her chest. No way, there&amp;#039;s no way she could have known.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Last year – &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How do you know about the racket that Haru-sempai gave me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ahh, she&amp;#039;d just ruined everything. She hadn&amp;#039;t been able to endure it and just blurted that out. And she&amp;#039;d been playing dumb too. What a catastrophe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In her heart, Katsura whispered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yumi-san.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You said it usually wasn&amp;#039;t as big a deal as you imagined it, but you left out what happens when it doesn&amp;#039;t go as usual. Adding that in, you&amp;#039;d say there&amp;#039;s a possibility it would be a complete disaster, like now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Onee-sama knew. And knowing everything, she gave her racket to Mizue-chan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This must have been retribution for a selfish petit soeur. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But why had she done it now, when graduation was right before her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or maybe it was because she was about to graduate that she had done it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That&amp;#039;s because.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her onee-sama hesitated.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please tell me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katsura was desperate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I want to know the truth.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How long had her onee-sama known about it? Who had told her? What did she feel back then? What does she think about it now? She wanted to know everything.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For their relationship to break down on the day before her onee-sama graduated was deplorable, but she was just paying for her mistakes. It was nobody&amp;#039;s fault but her own.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katsura had no excuse for her actions regarding Haru-sempai&amp;#039;s racket. If she was asked to return her rosary, she would just silently obey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thinking back on it, she hadn&amp;#039;t even known the names of all the seniors in the tennis club when she was asked to become a petit soeur. She had said okay to the first person that had asked her. Even so,  she had been nervous, and loved her onee-sama.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You asked me why I knew. That&amp;#039;s because...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That&amp;#039;s because?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katsura pressed her. As though she was blind to her own shortcomings. She knew those well enough.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Because I asked her to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Was her onee-sama&amp;#039;s response.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Huh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I knew you looked up to Haru-sempai. So I asked her. Haru-semapi didn&amp;#039;t have a petit soeur, so she cheerfully agreed. Sure, she said. Because she liked you too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On one hand, she thought that was foolish. But on the other, she could kind of understand it. Either way, she didn&amp;#039;t think her onee-sama was lying to her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A year ago, I thought you&amp;#039;d be delighted by it. So I didn&amp;#039;t make a big deal of it. But you never brought Haru-sempai&amp;#039;s racket to our club activities. That&amp;#039;s when I started to think that maybe I&amp;#039;d done something terrible. That Haru-sempai&amp;#039;s racket was a far heavier burden than I had ever imagined. I&amp;#039;m sorry, Katsura.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Onee-sama...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tattered tears fell from Katsura&amp;#039;s eyes. At that time, her onee-sama must surely have been hurting. Even so, she had said sorry. When surely it was Katsura herself who should have been apologizing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Even after I graduate, as long as there are people in the club who remember Haru-sempai, you won&amp;#039;t use that racket, will you? In that case, it&amp;#039;s not just you that I should apologize to, but also Haru-sempai. Therefore...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Therefore, she took a chance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You gave your racket to Mizue-chan...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah. I told her that she had to use it, and not just hang it up on the wall.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And true to her word, Mizue had used it during practice. Did that mean that for her, the racket was of no special significance. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I misunderstood once more, and caused you even more pain.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her onee-sama used a finger to wipe the tears from Katsura&amp;#039;s face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You&amp;#039;re wrong about that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katsura shook her head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I love you, onee-sama. And thinking that, the tears came.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Onee-sama smiled, and this time she ran her finger over her own cheek.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Then, in that case, I&amp;#039;m glad you told me your feelings so directly, Katsura.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As her onee-sama&amp;#039;s damp hand took hold of her own hand, Katsura thought:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yumi-san.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the end, you were wrong about it not being a bigger deal than I had imagined, but I&amp;#039;m glad I took the chance to tell her about my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes it works out better than you had imagined too.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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