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		<title>Enn are: Created page with &quot;===&lt;noinclude&gt;Rosary or Juzu. &lt;/noinclude&gt;Part 1.===  Monday.  Arriving at school slightly earlier than usual, Noriko went straight to that cherry tree. At the spot behind the...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;===&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;Rosary or Juzu. &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 1.===  Monday.  Arriving at school slightly earlier than usual, Noriko went straight to that cherry tree. At the spot behind the...&amp;quot;&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;Rosary or Juzu. &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 1.===&lt;br /&gt;
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Monday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Arriving at school slightly earlier than usual, Noriko went straight to that cherry tree. At the spot behind the auditorium.&lt;br /&gt;
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She had a feeling that if she went there she would see Shimako-san. It felt like that was the only place they would meet.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Gokigenyou.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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They hadn&amp;#039;t made any sort of arrangement, but there she was. Standing up from the tree trunk she had been leaning against, she quietly smiled at Noriko.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I can&amp;#039;t believe you&amp;#039;re actually here … &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Noriko said without thinking. It was a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Then why did you come?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Why – &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pretty much all the cherry blossom petals had already fallen from the tree. It was a bit hard to use the excuse that she came here for cherry blossom viewing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I wanted to see you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Noriko said what was in her heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Me too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Shimako-san said, looking right into Noriko&amp;#039;s eyes. Silence descended upon them and Noriko tried with all her might to find what to say.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Um … I&amp;#039;ve been thinking about it, and not saying anything isn&amp;#039;t necessarily the same as telling a lie. On top of that, in your heart, you&amp;#039;re a Christian, right Shimako-san? You can&amp;#039;t do anything about the fact that you happened to be born into a family that runs a Buddhist temple. I don&amp;#039;t think you&amp;#039;re doing anything to betray God … sorry, I can&amp;#039;t put it into words all that well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Shimako-san had been quietly listening, but at last she spoke, looking straight at Noriko.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot; … You put it into words wonderfully.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Ah, um … &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Feeling embarrassed by being looked at, Noriko instinctively averted her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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In truth, if she had been a statue of Buddha or Maria-sama and the eye contact was one-way traffic, how sublime would it have been to gaze upon her. But she was a real live human, and a peerless beauty at that, so it was a bit nerve-wracking. Even though they were both girls.&lt;br /&gt;
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Noriko had panicked, thinking she had to say something. It would probably seem strange if she kept looking away and fidgeting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(That&amp;#039;s right.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Noriko remembered she hadn&amp;#039;t achieved her main goal, which was to persuade Shimako-san that she shouldn&amp;#039;t quit school.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I-I&amp;#039;m.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Huh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&amp;#039;m a Buddhist statue enthusiast, but I&amp;#039;m still coming here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What she&amp;#039;d blurted out may not have been all that sensible. But now that she&amp;#039;d started speaking she couldn&amp;#039;t stop, and had no choice but to plow on ahead. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I went to Kyoto to see a Buddhist statue on the day before my entrance exam, but a huge snowstorm stopped the bullet-train and I couldn&amp;#039;t return home, so I lost my chance at my first-choice school. I used the money put aside for entrance exams to my backup schools on the trip, so the only option I had left was to accept entry into Lillian&amp;#039;s, when I&amp;#039;d only sat that exam for the sake of my great-aunt&amp;#039;s pride.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Fuwaah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shimako-san&amp;#039;s face suddenly grew very close. Just as Noriko thought this, she felt Shimako-san&amp;#039;s arms entwined around her neck.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Huh … !?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It took a while for Noriko to realize she was being embraced.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Thank-you. That&amp;#039;s enough.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shimako-sa – &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It&amp;#039;s all right. I don&amp;#039;t want to leave just yet. I was waiting here this morning because I wanted to tell you that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Really?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, all the strength drained from Noriko&amp;#039;s body. So there was no need for her stupid speech, her self-important declaration.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;But.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Noriko pried herself away from Shimako-san and asked:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Just now, you said &amp;quot;yet?&amp;quot;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She was just a little bit hung up on that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That&amp;#039;s right. Things have returned to before I met you – to the way they were earlier. If it becomes public knowledge and that causes a problem, then I think I will have to leave this school after all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But Shimako-san, you like this school don&amp;#039;t you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Of course.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shimako-san smiled fondly as she looked in the direction of the high-school building.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ve come to like it more and more every day, even despite the troubles. Although that would have been unthinkable around this time last year.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Then – &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Even so, there&amp;#039;s no point to coming here if it causes trouble for someone else. I can study Christianity anywhere, and follow the teachings of Jesus.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shimako-san … &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was like she was chasing herself away. Shimako-san seemed somehow pitiable, and Noriko felt her chest tighten.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You can&amp;#039;t be more carefree, I suppose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Carefree?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While Shimako-san looked perplexed, the bell for class rang.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;But I never thought I&amp;#039;d be able to have a conversation like this at school.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll be there for you whenever you want someone to talk to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So you don&amp;#039;t have to worry all by yourself – Noriko swallowed this last sentence.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Shall we go?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Shimako-san walked half a step ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
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Somehow, a miraculous relationship was born.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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