OreShura: Volume 6 Chapter 11 - Revision history

Rxls at 19:38, 11 March 2019

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	<!--Translated by Cloudii from Chinese (wenku8) with special credits to Shipin for editting-->		<!--Translated by Cloudii from Chinese (wenku8) with special credits to Shipin for editting-->
	==~~Chapter~~ 11: Masuzu's True Self==		==#11: Masuzu's True Self==

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Cloudii: Special credits for User:Shipin for editing prior to upload

2014-07-01T23:55:39Z

Special credits for User:Shipin for editing prior to upload

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Cloudii at 19:56, 7 June 2014

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	It was probably some solicitor, so Masuzu ignored it.		It was probably some solicitor, so Masuzu ignored it.

	The doorbell rang three times before it stopped. After a short pause, ~~there~~ sound of ｢ka-cha｣ echoed through.		The doorbell rang three times before it stopped. After a short pause, the sound of ｢ka-cha｣ echoed through.

	That was the sound of a key being turned.		That was the sound of a key being turned.

Cloudii: teaser~

2014-06-07T19:55:11Z

teaser~

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	The new handwriting was totally different from before.		The new handwriting was totally different from before.

			With great difficulty, she arrived at the words that were written on the last day of the diary. The handwriting was ugly and coarse.

			<div style="border:2px solid gray; padding:5px;margin:5px;width:700px;">
			September 10th, sunny.

			I want to become a doctor.

			I'll cure Chiwa's body!
			</div>

			That's when Masuzu realized that her cheeks were wet.

			The browser already had the upload window open. Here, she could upload multiple images and the paste the links in the appropriate message boards. Then she'd give it all sorts of publicity, and it'd be out.

			However, the finger that hovered over her mouse didn't move for the longest time.

			Only tears flowed steadily and dripped nonstop from her eyes.

			Her fingers didn't want to move.

			At that moment, the doorbell rang.

			It was probably some solicitor, so Masuzu ignored it.

			The doorbell rang three times before it stopped. After a short pause, there sound of ｢ka-cha｣ echoed through.

			That was the sound of a key being turned.

			"Huh?"

			Masuzu exclaimed in surprise, and stood up.

			Could they have broken through the door? No, that was impossible. This apartment had electronic locks, so if one wasn't a resident or an employee from the administrative business office, the elevator wouldn't even operate.

			This person had the key to this room.

			"—Mom!"

			Masuzu knocked over her chair as she stood up and ran towards to the front door.

			S-She's, finally back!

			When Masuzu became a stage prop for her father and left the country, her mother vanished without a trace. She figured that if she waited in the room where she grew up when she was little, her mother would come back. Masuzu always believed in this all along, and today was the this day. On the day she wanted her to come back the most, her mom came back. ''She really is my mother. I love you. I love you. I love you—''
			<!--TLC check please-->

			"Hey, Masuzu."

			However, the person standing there was not her mother.

Cloudii at 19:13, 7 June 2014

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	June 15th, clear skies.		June 15th, clear skies.

Cloudii: Teaser ;D

2014-06-07T19:12:34Z

Teaser ;D

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June 15th, clear skies.

Heard my Mom say that Chiwa got injured.

She probably fell over when she was on the way to buy some snacks.

I'll go see her later so I can make fun of her.
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June 17th, rainy.

Don't joke around.

What do you mean that she can't walk?
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July 1st, cloudy.

Why couldn't I have taken Chiwa's place during the accident?

I'm a person who can walk and run, but I have no use for it.

Chiwa has no way of continuing kendo anymore. Is there really nothing they can do?
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July 6th, sunny.

Today my mom and dad got in a fight again over an affair.

During these times, they always mention stuff like love. Loving or hating.

There's no way I can believe it.

What is love, idiots?
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July 25th, rainy.

Please god, please cure Chiwa. Please god. Please god. Please god. Please god. Please god. Please god. Please god. Please god. Please god. Please god. Please god.

I'll give up all the manga I collected.

I don't want my limited editions.

I don't want my posters.

I don't want my porn, either.

I'll give you anything.

Please restore Chiwa's body to its original state.

I'm begging you.
</div>

After this date, the next entry was a month later.

The new handwriting was totally different from before.