Clannad VN:SEEN4511
Jump to navigation
Jump to search
Text
// Resources for SEEN4511.TXT
#character '＊Ｂ'
#character 'Furukawa'
#character 'Ryou'
#character 'Kyou'
#character 'Shopkeeper'
<0000>
// Kotomi
<0001>
// I was holding some luggage with both my hands as I arrived at Kotomi's house.
<0002>
// White paint, thinner, varnish.
<0003>
// Paint brush, wire brush, paper rasp.
<0004>
// I woke up at eight in the morning and went to the paint shop to buy these.
<0005>
// I told the shop owner, "I want to paint a chair in the garden," and then he thoroughly taught me how to do it and arranged the necessary things.
<0006>
// Of course, I've prepared myself a change of clothes and army cotton gloves.
<0007>
// I thought about this and that when I came home last night.
<0008>
// And then, I decided.
<0009>
// I won't hesitate anymore. I'll do everything I can.
<0010>
// From now on, that's what I'm going to think; that alone has merit.
<0011>
// That's what I believed.
<0012>
// The garden from yesterday.
<0013>
// As expected, it's not possible for grass to grow thickly overnight.
<0014>
// But, when I look at it with a steady eyes, I can see that it was quite rough work.
<0015>
// I have to think about how to do it properly if I want to make it in time for Kotomi's birthday.
<0016>
// I move the chair and the table to the corner of the garden.
<0017>
// I look at the condition of the table.
<0018>
// In my memory, it was painted with a dazzling pure white.
<0019>
// The coating right now is loose, and the surface is showing off some red and light brown rust here and there.
<0020>
// I use the wire brush and scrape off a lump of big rust.
<0021>
// The paper rasp becomes covered with fine rust.
<0022>
// I smear some rust-proofing on the unprotected metal.
<0023>
// I was immersing myself into working.
<0024>
// It took me around an hour to finish giving the table some rust-proofing.
<0025>
// While letting it dry, I began working on the chair.
<0026>
// I thought I was happy it was small, but its shape was so complex that it took some time.*
<0027>
// I did the same thing to the next chair, scraping it with a paper rasp and painting it with rust-proofing.
<0028>
// I decided to trim the garden tree and the hedge before letting the chairs dry.
<0029>
// I position the shears around some branches and apply some force into it.
<0030>
// With a fine snapping sound, thick, lush, green leaves fell on the ground.
<0031>
// I was working my way near the edge of the garden.
<0032>
// \{\m{B}} "Whoops..."
<0033>
// Something hit my tiptoe, and that immediately made me adjust my stance.
<0034>
// I thought that was a stone, but it was just a dirty black brick.
<0035>
// It was buried in the ground together with weeds in a circular pattern.
<0036>
// \{\m{B}} "I see..."
<0037>
// As if thin skin falling out, I started to remember again.*
<0038>
// This was the flower bed.
<0039>
// It was blooming with multicolored flowers as if it was scattered around...
<0040>
// I look at it as if looking at a city that was destroyed long ago.
<0041>
// I gently separate the overgrown weeds with both my hands.
<0042>
// A small earthworm suddenly ran away from the sudden light.
<0043>
// The rust-proofing has dried up, and it was finally time to paint.
<0044>
// I removed the lid of the paint can and drip the paint brush on it.
<0045>
// I painted it repeatedly to make sure as much as possible that it's not inconsistent.
<0046>
// The sky is clear; it's a good day for painting.
<0047>
// It makes me want to whistle.
<0048>
// I didn't imagine myself painting at a garden on a Sunday.
<0049>
// The leg's rust-proofing hasn't dried up yet, but it felt quite good to have its pure white color returned with new paint.
<0050>
// If Kotomi comes too, it would surely be fun.
<0051>
// \{\m{B}} "Heh... but she might be only nothing but a burden."
<0052>
// The only thing I see is Kotomi tripping over the tools, drenching her clothes with paint.
<0053>
// There's no need to be impatient, so I think.
<0054>
// Because a chance to garden with Kotomi will someday come.
<0055>
// It's three o'clock in the afternoon.
<0056>
// I've finished painting up the chair and table.
<0057>
// I worked it out carefully, so I'm quite impressed with the result.*
<0058>
// \{\m{B}} "I'm quite good at this too, huh."
<0059>
// I want to quickly return this garden to how it used to be.
<0060>
// And for that reason, I learned some gardening tips.
<0061>
// I was happily gazing at the pure white chair when my stomach grumbled.
<0062>
// I decided to go in front of the station to have a meal.
<0063>
// \{\m{B}} "... Kotomi--- are you eating properly?"
<0064>
// I try to call her on her second floor window.
<0065>
// Of course, there's no response.
<0066>
// It would be good if she's hiding somewhere, looking at me.
<0067>
// \{\m{B}} "I'll be going out for a while, but I'll be back again, all right?"
<0068>
// \{\m{B}} "You should eat too----"
<0069>
// I changed out of my paint-stained clothing.
<0070>
// It was the same as always for this city.
<0071>
// The bustling people and the exhaust fumes of cars.
<0072>
// From signs to displays, a dizzying flood of sights.
<0073>
// I look like I came from another world, from the smell of the earth, the grass, and the paint.
<0074>
// I drop in the bookstore first.
<0075>
// I stand for a little while in the gardening book corner.
<0076>
// Even a single page is filled with useful information.
<0077>
// Just as I thought, the way I sharpened the shear yesterday was completely wrong.
<0078>
// To make it worse, that shear isn't for mowing, it was for maintaining the hedges.
<0079>
// Cutting the lawn at random is no good. Looks like I have to fix the damaged things first. *
<0080>
// \{\m{B}} "I'm no good at all..."
<0081>
// I stay dumbfounded for a while.
<0082>
// I bought a beginner's manual for gardening as well as a guide on how to flower a garden.
<0083>
// And then I went to the usual fast food restaurant.
<0084>
// I took a seat and ordered a hamburger coffee set.
<0085>
// From there, I make a list of the necessary things and procedures from the books.
<0086>
// .........
<0087>
// ......
<0088>
// ...
<0089>
// I realized that the sun was about to set when I returned to the streets.
<0090>
// I head to the bank's cash machine and withdraw all my savings.
<0091>
// I saved this money when I was desperately trying to leave my house a long time ago.
<0092>
// But in the end, I didn't get the chance to use it, and had forgotten about it myself.
<0093>
// I felt grateful for being wild back then.
<0094>
// \{\m{B}} "Next is the home center, huh..."
<0095>
// It's a bit of a walking distance, but I don't have much time right now.
<0096>
// So I decided to ride the bus.
<0097>
// As I hurried to the edge of the street, my eyes turned towards the bench from the other side.
<0098>
// Sitting there were three uniformed girls from my school.
<0099>
// Thinking, "How could there be school on Sunday?", I realized today is School Foundation Day.
<0100>
// I wonder what Furukawa and the gang are doing...
<0101>
// As I think of that, one of them heads towards me.
<0102>
// \{Furukawa} "... \m{A}-san?"
<0103>
// \{Ryou} "Ah..."
<0104>
// \{Kyou} "Hey, what are you doing in this place?"
<0105>
// \{\m{B}} "Huh, so it's you guys?!"
<0106>
// Even though I rushed up to them, the three didn't stir an inch, remaining seated.
<0107>
// They look strange somehow.
<0108>
// There's a familiar violin case placed at the edge of the bench.
<0109>
// \{\m{B}} "That's the violin from a while ago, right? Did you borrow it again?"
<0110>
// No one replied.
<0111>
// I realized that the case looks strange.
<0112>
// The hinge of the lid cover is gone, and the snap fastener is bent too.
<0113>
// I lift it up and open its cover.
<0114>
// \{\m{B}} "Woah...!"
<0115>
// I suddenly gasp.
<0116>
// The violin was divided in two.
<0117>
// The bracket supporting the strings and the gourd-shaped body were torn apart.
<0118>
// It was completely broken, and its plank is filled with scratches.
<0119>
// \{\m{B}} "What the hell happened here?!"
<0120>
// I didn't receive an answer.
<0121>
// As I was about to ask one more time,
<0122>
// Kyou, who was looking down, answered:
<0123>
// \{Kyou} "We were planning to give it to Kotomi as a present..."
<0124>
// I listen to her explanation and try to understand the situation.
<0125>
// These girls seem to be giving their best too, doing something different from me.
<0126>
// They must have searched for the real owner of the violin, with some help from Nishina of the Chorus Club.
<0127>
// \{Kyou} "And we had finally contacted the real owner, too."
<0128>
// As expected, the real owner, a former member of the Music Club, left the violin at the school and had forgotten about it.
<0129>
// \{Kyou} "She told us \b'I won't use it anymore so do what you like with it'\u, and formally gave it to us. We also talked about it with the Music Club."
<0130>
// I bet these three were overjoyed that they decided to polish the violin.
<0131>
// \{Furukawa} "When we talked with Nishina-san, she had suggested that we tune it properly one more time."
<0132>
// \{Ryou} "And then... the three of us brought money to a musical shop..."
<0133>
// Furukawa and Fujibayashi probably were really happy about it.
<0134>
// Both of them taking along their new friend, the violin case, while nonchalantly crossing the pedestrian lane.
<0135>
// And there, suddenly a motorcycle crosses the red light.
<0136>
// Furukawa and Fujibayashi managed to avoid it in time.
<0137>
// But the violin case sprung up, and by chance, the lid cover opened up.
<0138>
// And then, the violin fell to the road surface...
<0139>
// \{Kyou} "I'll be saying this, but it was definitely the motorcycle's fault, all right? It's not Miss President or Ryou's fault or anything!"
<0140>
// Even Kyou's follow up was futile, as the two of them feel depressed from their misery.
<0141>
// \{\m{B}} "What about that motorcycle?"
<0142>
// \{Kyou} "I chased it, but it got away."
<0143>
// \{\m{B}} "You ran?"
<0144>
// \{Kyou} "It couldn't be helped, right? Since I'm not using one."
<0145>
// She says it with pure regret.
<0146>
// If she was riding a bike too, she'd probably have chased it to the ends of hell.
<0147>
// \{Kyou} "If I had just had an iron pipe in my hand, I could have sent its wheel tumbling and beat that rider to death along with his bike."
<0148>
// \{\m{B}} "Wait, wait. It would be murder if you go that far."
<0149>
// \{Kyou} "He attempted murder by passing the red light, you know? This is just natural!"
<0150>
// \{\m{B}} "Moreover, I don't want to imagine a situation where you're holding an iron pipe."
<0151>
// \{Kyou} "Leave me alone!"
<0152>
// \{\m{B}} "But anyway..."
<0153>
// The strange joke didn't continue, and like that, I look up at the sky.
<0154>
// \{\m{B}} "Before, a bus... this time, a motorcycle, huh..."
<0155>
// Misfortunes are piling up one after another in such a crucial time...
<0156>
// \{Furukawa} "I'm sorry..."
<0157>
// \{Ryou} "If we only paid more attention... this thing wouldn't have happened."
<0158>
// \{Kyou} "You two take too much responsibility on yourselves. Just stop being all depressed now!"
<0159>
// \{\m{B}} "Well, I'm glad no one's hurt."
<0160>
// \{Kyou} "That's true. If that had happened, it wouldn't be a present at all."
<0161>
// Kyou cheers up and both Furukawa and Ryou finally raised their head.
<0162>
// \{\m{B}} "Have you tried letting the music shop look at it?"
<0163>
// I point at the violin case as I ask that.
<0164>
// \{Kyou} "That's why we're in trouble."
<0165>
// Disappointed, Kyou murmurs.
<0166>
// \{Furukawa} "We went to that music shop earlier and asked if they could fix it."
<0167>
// \{Ryou} "But then, well... the shop owner and onee-chan ended up quarreling..."
<0168>
// \{Kyou} "He's the one who's at fault. He's trying to take advantage of people who are in trouble, forcing us to buy his new one."
<0169>
// \{\m{B}} "That Special Bargain 140,000 yen one?"
<0170>
// I ask that as I remember the violin from the show window.
<0171>
// \{Kyou} "If he repairs it, it would be more assuring."
<0172>
// \{\m{B}} "Just by repairing, huh..."
<0173>
// Even with the savings I withdrew right now, it still wouldn't be enough.
<0174>
// \{Kyou} "He's saying that because he want to sell his new stuff. That's usual."
<0175>
// She's saying it strongly, but an amateur like me understands it too.
<0176>
// If it's broken like this, it would be faster to buy a new one; it's natural that he'd advise that.
<0177>
// \{Kyou} "You understand, right? Even if it's a hundred million yen violin, it would be meaningless."
<0178>
// \{Kyou} "Besides this violin, nothing else would do for Kotomi."
<0179>
// All of us became silent again.
<0180>
// Because everyone knew that what Kyou was talking about is true.
<0181>
// Kotomi had really taken care of that worn out musical instrument, even though it was just a few days.
<0182>
// If she was told that it was broken, I wonder how she'd feel...
<0183>
// I don't even want to think about that.
<0184>
// \{Kyou} "What should we really do now..."
<0185>
// Kyou muttered and kept looking at the ground.
<0186>
// Say "There's no choice but to give up."
<0187>
// Say "Don't give up."と言う
<0188>
// \{\m{B}} "Guess we can't do anything but to give up."
<0189>
// That's what I said.
<0190>
// Kyou, Furukawa, and Fujibayashi all looked at me.
<0191>
// \{\m{B}} "This isn't the only way to give her a present, right?"
<0192>
// \{\m{B}} "And also, Kotomi returned that violin back to its owner herself from the beginning."
<0193>
// \{\m{B}} "Showing that to her again might be painful to her later on..."
<0194>
// I thought of an excuse.
<0195>
// I know all the members here want to rely on an excuse.
<0196>
// In front of the miserable violin case, everyone stayed silent.
<0197>
// And then, Kyou opened her mouth.
<0198>
// \{Kyou} "You're right..."
<0199>
// \{Kyou} "It's no use brooding over the past, huh."
<0200>
// She stands up from the bench and dusts off her skirt.
<0201>
// \{Kyou} "It's in the repair boundary so we're going to have strategy meeting right now." *
<0202>
// After saying that to Furukawa and Fujibayashi, who haven't calmed down yet, she turned towards me.*
<0203>
// \{Kyou} "Are you going as well?"
<0204>
// \{\m{B}} "Let me think..."
<0205>
// As I said that, I suddenly remembered my plan of going to the home center.
<0206>
// It's really late now, but I think I'll still make it in time...
<0207>
// \{\m{B}} "Well, I have some things to do..."
<0208>
// \{Kyou} "Things to do right now?"
<0209>
// \{Furukawa} "Ummm... \m{A}-san, could it be, for us...?"
<0210>
// \{\m{B}} "It's not really like that though."
<0211>
// \{\m{B}} "If I don't make it in time, there's still tomorrow."
<0212>
// \{Ryou} "But... well..."
<0213>
// \{Kyou} "Hey, stop being depressed already. Be cheerful!"
<0214>
// Finally, Furukawa and Fujibayashi stood up from the bench.
<0215>
// And both of them held the violin case timidly.
<0216>
// \{Kyou} "Well, see you then."
<0217>
// \{\m{B}} "Yeah."
<0218>
// The three of them leave and head toward the front of the station.
<0219>
// As expected, they seemed heartbroken as I looked at their backs.*
<0220>
// \{\m{B}} "Don't give up."」
<0221>
// That's what I said.
<0222>
// Kyou, Furukawa, and Fujibayashi all looked at me.
<0223>
// \{\m{B}} "It's not like it can't be fixed anymore, right?"
<0224>
// \{Ryou} "But... the shop owner said it would be difficult..."
<0225>
// \{\m{B}} "Anyway, let's go there again."
<0226>
// I carefully lift the case that has a loosened cover.
<0227>
// \{\m{B}} "To fix or not to fix... wouldn't it be too cruel just to leave it like that?"
<0228>
// Such words came out from me naturally.
<0229>
// The problem isn't the result.
<0230>
// If we don't do what we can now, we'll surely regret it.
<0231>
// I put my hand on the scratched violin case that was in Fujibayashi and Furukawa's hands.
<0232>
// \{Furukawa} "Please let us carry this."
<0233>
// \{Ryou} "We'll make sure not to drop it again."
<0234>
// I nod and let the two of them carry the case.
<0235>
// \{Kyou} "I guess it can't be helped, huh..."
<0236>
// \{Kyou} "All right. I'll go as well and fight one more time."
<0237>
// \{\m{B}} "No, you just stay quiet and not fight. Please."
<0238>
// Our smiles return with the usual conversation.
<0239>
// I suddenly remember what I was planning to do.
<0240>
// That's right, this should be fine.
<0241>
// If these girls don't smile, that would make Kotomi even more depressed.
<0242>
// The shop owner is as stubborn as Kyou.
<0243>
// \{Shopkeeper} "I told you already in a case like this, it'd be a lot cheaper to get a new one. Why do you need to fuss over that?"
<0244>
// \{Ryou} "But... umm... it has to be this violin no matter what."
<0245>
// \{Furukawa} "This is a very important violin."
<0246>
// Fujibayashi and Furukawa are desperately trying to explain.
<0247>
// \{Shopkeeper} "Comparing to how important it is, it's much worse than repairing it..."
<0248>
// \{Kyou} "We have reasons too! You just don't have any idea... \wait{1500}hey... let go of me! Which side are you on, anyway!?"
<0249>
// \{\m{B}} "Whatever, just stay quiet there!"
<0250>
// I desperately try to leash Kyou, who seems like an angry dog that wants to bite someone.
<0251>
// \{Ryou} "Ah... ummm... we actually got this from a different owner..."
<0252>
// \{Furukawa} "It's our present to our precious friend the day after tomorrow. And she'll be really pleased with this violin."
<0253>
// \{Shopkeeper} "If it's about a present, then I would advice to go with a highly-branded musical instrument."
<0254>
// He opens a catalogue and points at a violin for beginners.
<0255>
// \{Shopkeeper} "Look, this one should be cheap but handy..."
<0256>
// Furukawa swings her head plenty of times to his explanation.
<0257>
// \{Furukawa} "It'd be meaningless if it's a different violin."
<0258>
// \{Ryou} "We'll surely do something with the cost of repairs, so..."
<0259>
// \{Furukawa} "Please... please!"
<0260>
// Almost an hour had passed, and we're repeating the same argument over and over.
<0261>
// And then, finally, the shop owner gave in.
<0262>
// \{Shopkeeper} "If you're going to say that much, then it's all right to leave it to me, and I'll estimate its repair cost..."
<0263>
// \{Shopkeeper} "Even if I manage to repair it temporarily, I won't be able to make it by the day after tomorrow, is that fine with you?"
<0264>
// \{Ryou} "Ummm... how much time will it take?"
<0265>
// \{Shopkeeper} "Even if I make haste, it would take two months."
<0266>
// \{Kyou} "That's too slow! Beat it in two days!"
<0267>
// \{\m{B}} "That's impossible! And would you keep quiet!?"
<0268>
// \{Shopkeeper} "And also, even if I manage to fix it, it might not have its previous sound."
<0269>
// \{Shopkeeper} "Of course, I'll take it into a good workshop. But if worst comes to worst, then..."
<0270>
// He looks at the broken violin with a face that has given up.
<0271>
// No one could say anything.
<0272>
// The surroundings were already dark when we came out of the store.
<0273>
// \{Kyou} "Ah, geez. He pisses me off!"
<0274>
// Kyou was still angry.
<0275>
// \{Kyou} "What the hell's with 'It might not have its previous sound', with a face that looks like it he knows it all?"
<0276>
// \{\m{B}} "Of course he knows it; he runs the music shop, after all."
<0277>
// \{Kyou} "That kind of shop owner is no doubt third rate. I'd definitely go to different shop if there are others."
<0278>
// \{\m{B}} "Don't be ridiculous."
<0279>
// \{Kyou} "What's ridiculous? If you work really hard, there are no things you won't be able to fix!"
<0280>
// If that's really true, I wonder how nice it would be?
<0281>
// \{\m{B}} "Anyway... right now, all we can do is wait for his estimate."
<0282>
// \{Ryou} "... I wonder how much will his estimate cost...?"
<0283>
// \{Kyou} "You shouldn't worry about that. If it comes to a crucial moment, we could do a fundraising campaign."
<0284>
// \{\m{B}} "It will mostly turn to an extortion campaign instead of a fundraising campaign if we leave it to you."
<0285>
// \{Kyou} "If so, you want me to get all the funds from you?"
<0286>
// \{\m{B}} "... if I can, then that's what I'll do."
<0287>
// \{Kyou} "I feel the same too, you know..."
<0288>
// With that, Furukawa murmured something in a low voice.
<0289>
// \{Furukawa} "Even if he does his fastest it would be in July..."
<0290>
// And then she sinks into silence again.
<0291>
// We then become affected by this silence.
<0292>
// The broken violin...
<0293>
// It couldn't be repaired in time for her birthday.
<0294>
// It might never be the same either...
<0295>
// This was the result the three girls got from working hard for Kotomi.
<0296>
// \{Kyou} "Sigh..."
<0297>
// She sighs deeply.
<0298>
// \{Kyou} "I wonder why things don't go our way?"
<0299>
// The completely dark town was busy.
<0300>
// Everyone is smiling as we walk around that sultry atmosphere.
<0301>
// As I gaze up, the high night sky is there.
<0302>
// Between the clouds is a silver star, shining.
<0303>
// A countless number of people live in this world.
<0304>
// But even still... why is it this hard to get a single happiness?*
<0305>
// It was midnight.
<0306>
// The sticky darkness of May.
<0307>
// The loud noise of the insects.
<0308>
// The smell of the evening dew in the grass.
<0309>
// I was digging into the ground.
<0310>
// To replace the flower bed there.
<0311>
// There wasn't any light. I'm just relying on the shining star.
<0312>
// I thrust the shovel into the ground and put my weight on it.
<0313>
// Dig, dig, dig...
<0314>
// It felt like I was digging up a corpse.*
<0315>
// What's buried underneath surely must be my memories of when I was a child.
<0316>
// I wipe my sweat and glance upwards.*
<0317>
// The house towered above, as if it were leaning over.
<0318>
// The window that looks like a mirror reflected a pure black.
<0319>
// I wonder if Kotomi is sleeping?
<0320>
// I wonder if she could sleep?
<0321>
// I wonder if she's not having any bad dreams?
<0322>
// I didn't get an answer.
<0323>
// I just stare at the darkness and start digging again.
<0324>
// Dig, dig... dig... dig...
<0325>
// The uneasiness that was hiding during daytime is creeping at the soles of my shoes.
<0326>
// The time when I understood that what I'm doing is futile...
<0327>
// The time when I believe nothing will happen...
<0328>
// I wonder what I should do?
<0329>
// Can I endure this?
<0330>
// I don't know either.
<0331>
// The darkness whispers to me.
<0332>
// You can't go back.
<0333>
// You can't return something that has been broken to its original state.
<0334>
// Someone who has passed away won't come back anymore.
<0335>
// If you want to stop, now is the right time.
<0336>
// You can't help other people.
<0337>
// Only time can solve this.
<0338>
// Only time...
<0339>
// Stop this
<0340>
// Persevere
<0341>
// \{\m{B}} "Let's stop this..."
<0342>
// I let go of the shovel and murmur.
<0343>
// As the sound of the soil being dug stops, my ears are filled with the painful sound of the bugs.
<0344>
// This garden was the best and enjoyable place inside my faint memory.
<0345>
// I'm sure no one can bring this garden back to its former state.
<0346>
// I rolled up my jacket's sleeves and started putting away the tools.
<0347>
// I'm scared.
<0348>
// That which awaits me in my aimless effort is nothing but darkness.
<0349>
// I went out to the road from the gates.
<0350>
// The dry evening wind felt good on my cheek.
<0351>
// I look back one more time as I mutter.
<0352>
// \{\m{B}} "I'll be waiting for you in school, Kotomi."
<0353>
// And then, I began to walk.
<0354>
// I walked at a quick pace as if running away from something.
<0355>
// I probably wouldn't visit Kotomi's garden anymore.
<0356>
// And I understand that. 0 Line 115
<0357>
// Dig, dig, dig...
<0358>
// I dig the soil, in exchange for the answer.
<0359>
// Such a boring guy...
<0360>
// Saying that over my shoulder, the voice disappeared.
<0361>
// I finished scraping out the flower bed.
<0362>
// I let go of the shovel and lie down on the grass.
<0363>
// It has become darker.
<0364>
// I'm not sure when will the morning approach anymore.
<0365>
// Enveloped by the scent of the soil, I catch my breath.
<0366>
// The cloudless sky is packed with stars as if it's a group of needles.
<0367>
// It's much more numerous than the things you could see in the whole town.
<0368>
// Each one of them is twinkling, as if playing a piece of music without the sound.
<0369>
// My eyelids become heavy, and so I close my eyes.
<0370>
// The stars blur and it looks like they're coming near me.
<0371>
// As I open my eyes again, the stars went back afar.
<0372>
// They played around like that for a while.
<0373>
// A single star descends to the grass.
<0374>
// \{\m{B}} "... what the?"
<0375>
// I get up from the grass.
<0376>
// A speck of light is slowly floating over the trimmed lawn.
<0377>
// \{\m{B}} "A firefly?"
<0378>
// It's blinking really weak, as if trying to appeal something.
<0379>
// It's very light.
<0380>
// I can't tell if it's warm or cold.
<0381>
// But there's one thing I could tell.
<0382>
// It's a pure light.
<0383>
// If I compare it with something... \pit looks like a piece of a star.
<0384>
// Is this... some kind of a dream?
<0385>
// A kind of sign? Or an afterimage?
<0386>
// Not long after that, the light becomes weaker.
<0387>
// I unconsciously stretch out my hand to it...
<0388>
// That single star comes near me.
<0389>
// In exchange, it gave me a strange sensation as if something I have forgotten is returning to me.
<0390>
// I understood it as my senses slowly went far away.
<0391>
// As if my whole body was being enveloped by something warm, I fell asleep.
Sơ đồ
Đã hoàn thành và cập nhật lên patch. Đã hoàn thành nhưng chưa cập nhật lên patch.
