Golden Time:Volume5 Chapter3

From Baka-Tsuki
Revision as of 00:21, 25 December 2017 by Rpapo (talk | contribs)
Jump to navigation Jump to search

Status: Incomplete

32% completed (estimated)

   

Golden Time 5: Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Golden Time vol05 136.jpg

You, you say you're lonely? ...Selectively picked out like that from the start,

"...Hm? Wha, what...?"

It was if Banri's waking brain had had a question mark painted over it. Drool spilling out, an angel arriving fallen from the paradise of late risers, he had woken all of three seconds earlier. He still couldn't deal very well with emotional topics.

'Well, so, it seems like you're feeling lonely. It's turning into gossip.'

"Yes...? Wh, where...?"

'Between me and Yana-ssan.'

At eleven in the morning it was already hot and humid.

Raising his body slowly like a cow from the uncomfortable night-sweat dampened sheets, Banri sat up on his bed. While scratching his stomach as if he were breaking out in a heat rash, he put his cell-phone to his chin, and listened once more to Two Dimension's voice in his right ear.

'I had a few things to do yesterday, and though I fired off an e-mail, the gist of the story I got from Yana-ssan was that he had just been invited over by you, and he gave me the impression he regretted having lightly turned you down. He said you sounded rather pitiful.'

"Eh?"

Not having thought that Yanagisawa cared, Banri stopped moving for a moment. Even though it wasn't particularly important. Or rather, the guy wasn't to blame at all.

He himself was the one being unreasonable. With his emotional instability already like a chronic illness, he had turned himself over to his feelings of loneliness on his own and was suddenly saying things like "come over here." Was he a boyfriend or something? Worse, once rejected, he got all bent out of shape like a little child.

In this bright mid-day sunlight, when he remembered his self-centered self from last night, he was suddenly ashamed of many things. By contrast, the faithful Yanagisawa Mitsuo... would he concern himself with such a one as himself?

Banri, rubbing his dripping wet forehead with the back of his hand, turned on the television with his other hand for now.

Outside the curtain and window he'd left open as he'd slept, today, too, was emphatically mid-summer. An orchestra of cicadas resounded at high volume, hysterically echoing like the ringing of stir-fry pans and cymbals.

"Two Dimensions, did you perhaps call me because of that?"

'Yep'

"No way, that's nice... ah, you've got to be kidding! Those two people got married!?"

The variety show on the channel he'd randomly selected was on the subject of marriages between young talent. His attention suddenly switched to the television.

'Oh, you saw it on television, didn't you? Yes, yes, since this morning the news has been nothing but that. I mean, I don't have work today. Shall we go out and do something?'

"Eh! Yes, let's! But Two Dimensions, is your novel doing okay?"

Satou Takaya (a.k.a. Two Dimensions) was writing novels as a hobby. He remembered hearing not long ago that he'd been spending all his time on the task of late.

'I'm working on it, but because lately it's been nothing but that, I've already decided that today I would go for a change of pace. What about Kaga-san?'

"Aah... what to do? I know that she'll probably be coming over today. Typically, when she has nothing to do, she just comes over to my place. Even if we decide a meeting place beforehand, she'll tell me 'I want to walk with you to the meeting place,' thus she arrives beforehand at my place. That's her usual pattern."

'Her stalker habits are showing. Then let's go have fun together with Kaga-san. I hope I don't get in the way, though.'

"No way! It's not like that! We never do anything when it's just the two of us. If I said you were coming, she'd surely be happy. Let's try texting that hunk too."

'Yana-ssan said he's busy. When I texted him last night, I asked him if he'd call you out to have fun today. Then I was refused.'

"That so? I wonder if it was his job again."

'Hmm... perhaps. I mean, it seems his job keeps him busy day and night, but is he really that busy all the time? I mean, lately whenever I call him I get the feeling he's busy.'

"I wonder what it is? Before he stayed inside a lot, I mean he generally stayed in his own room listening to music or surfing the web, though he complained about how little spending money he had."

While Banri chatted with Two Dimensions, he flipped through the talk shows with the remote control. Even chasing after a little fresh entertainment, the movements of his fingertips operating the remote control were a sight to behold. But,

'Frankly, it's suspicious. That is. It wouldn't be a girl, would it?"

At Two Dimensions' words,

"...Eehh!?"

His fingers came to a stop. Now, this was the most interesting topic. He wasn't watching the talk shows at all. Abandoning the remote control, Banri, raising up his body melting from the heat,

"Yana-ssan, a girlfriend!? Seriously!? You've got to be kidding! ...No, no wait, Yana-ssan ought to have tons of 'em. There's no time or place where he shouldn't!"

He had to be bothering Two Dimensions, raising his voice without thinking and shouting 'Shut up!' Stop that. He was getting himself so riled up he was popping the veins on his temple. Somehow he managed to recover his composure.

"Sorry, sorry. I was careless and got excited... but I guess if it really seems like it, the other person,"

"Oka-chan"

In no time at all getting back to the answer,

"...Is, that, so..."

He had no objections to that at all.

Since they'd entered the school, Yanagisawa had devoted himself to a pure, onesided love for her. Devilishly cute, Oka Chinami was popular throughout the school, regardless of gender.

Even when he tried to confess to her with drunken energy, when he tried to ignore her in a normal way, when he tried to maintain an injured distance, when he tried to be awkward, even while trying somehow to build a relationship as good friends... Chinami continued to be there, always, at the very center of Mitsuo's turbulent campus life.

If he was working to make his feelings known so they might become a couple, it was probably no mystery in how Mitsuo was behaving. For the sake of finally obtaining such an extremely lovely woman, he would probably devote his time, his money, everything he had.

"But if he's started dating Oka-chan, then I wonder why he hasn't said anything to us?

'Because if the relationship has only just started, you'd want to be left alone, maybe?'

"Ah~... hmm... is that how... it is?"

'Look, doesn't it seem like that couple that set one time, rowing out to the edge of the abyss to keep themselves away from outsiders, carefully shutting them out? From Two Dimensions' way of saying things, he understood, saying 'I see... it might be...'

"Whoa!?"

Suddenly hearing a sound as if the door were opening, Banri started and raised his voice.

'What? What happened?'

"Well, something was suddenly opening the door... what do I do? Somebody has to be trying to break into my room right now..."

Catching on the deadbolt with a bang,

'Uh, wouldn't that be Kaga-san?'

From around the half-open door he could clearly hear Kouko's voice saying 'open~up~you~'.

"Yeah, it's Kouko... hold on a second, she can't undo the lock from outside."

Setting aside the phone call with Two Dimensions for a moment, he headed down the entrance way, phone in one hand. Pushing the door shut so he could undo the bolt,

"I called from below, but you were on the phone! So I tried to sneak in quietly! ...Who are you talking with?"

Along with the humid midsummer breeze, wearing a cute lemon yellow one-piece miniskirt, Kouko came into the entrance way. She smoothly passed him the plastic convenience store bag in her hand. When in exchange he handed her the cell-phone,

"Eh? Who? Who is this?"

Even Banri could hear his voice when Two Dimensions called out "Yo, nice stalker!" Twisting around and saying "No way~ It's Two Dimensions~ What the heck~" while looking rather pleased, Kouko took off her high-heeled sandals and came up into the room as she started talking with Two Dimensions.

Having placed the 100% fruit juice (two person's worth) in the refrigerator for the time being, Banri took the moment to finish up in the bathroom. He was glad he had something on... the normal chances of him having even short house pants on at bed-time were less than 30%.

Rinsing his mouth at the sink, when he peeked out into the room, toothbrush and toothpaste stuck in his mouth,

"Huh!? Mitsuo's got a girl!? ...Wa, wait a second, the other person... is it Ultrasonic!? Eeh!? Hold on, are those two getting married!? ...Hmm, this is Mitsuo now! You're kidding...!"

Kouko was sitting there on a cushion, well behaved even when suddenly distracted by the television, and talking seriously with Two Dimensions over Banri's cell-phone.

"...I know. I don't even need to double check it. It's okay, trust me. I'm a pro! Because when it comes to stalking Mitsuo, I'm quite good at it!"

As he brushed his teeth, Banri felt a little odd. His girlfriend used to be his friend's stalker. What's more, a self-proclaimed pro. A person is hardly warned of the strangeness of human relationships.

"Yeah, that's right. Well, we'll get in touch later! ...Banri!"

"Fffft!"

At Kouko's sudden turn towards him, he'd reacted like a Greek character. Kouko stood up energetically, a lively expression on her face, and walked towards him briskly.

"He told me the whole story. There was a super lunch place I thought we could go to today, but let's do that next time. We'll be getting busy after this! Let's get a move on!"

She smiled handing over the cell-phone, then waited a bit and their eyes met.

He rinsed the foam from brushing his teeth from his mouth, then with his bangs raised up with a turban, he briefly washed his face. He beat face-washing foam in a bowl, then put it on his face with his palms... everything exactly as Kouko had instructed him. Kouko was the guardian diety of Banri's skin... so he beat it to a thick, fluffy froth. Kouko was like a reliable coach, watching over him as he rubbed the froth over his skin.

"...By 'get a move on' you mean, to where? Where will we be going?"

He'd said the appropriate words from an adult video. Noticing it himself, he secretly laughed, snickering beneath the heavy foam. Of course Kouko, not noticing anything of such sleazy thoughts on Banri's part,

"Wasn't it decided? We're calling Ultrasonic!"

"Aah, Oka-chan..."

"Why so vague and cryptic? Okay? Listen carefully, you'll be speaking like this: 'Long time no see~, I wanted to come and check on you in the summer heat, so could you give me your address~?' Because Ultrasonic goes straight for what's relatively warm and fluffy, she'll say 'Hey~ summer visits in analog are fun~! Yada yada~! This and that~!' and so on, yipping and yapping, making all sorts of noise on her own."

Affectedly jerking her chin to the right when playing the role of Banri, and to the left when playing Chinami, Kouko's mood was amusing. While nearly breaking out in laughter over and over again, Banri rinsed the foam from his face.

"No, under the chin. And by the edge of your hair. There's still more, so rinse carefully."

He was grateful for her guidance. Politely doing it over again, it was finally neat and tidy. He raised his face as he wiped away the moisture on his cheeks with a towel.

"...So, having asked her address, what do you plan on doing?"

Eluding his revised question with a charming smile, she stood leaning against the washroom door in a model's pose. Today Kouko was once more in perfect form. Laughing softly, she simply urged Banri with her gaze to make the phone call quickly. And in spite of that urging, suddenly taking back Banri's cell-phone which she had thrust at him and waving it on high,

"Before that, the face lotion and latex, okay?"

"Yes, yes."

"And finally, of course, sunblock."

"I know, I know."

Smiling perfectly, his sparkling guardian angel in jet black mascara was as beautiful as an actress. The sparkling play of light on her eyelids was pretty too. The beauty she was born with polished up more and more by unremitting effort and good sense, was certainly in the style of the Per! Fect! Beauty.

It was unbelievable that such a woman was now Banri's lover, when she had up to not long ago been Yanagisawa Mitsuo's stalker, with a one-sided love for him. In truth, up to not long ago. ...From when only a little girl until just recently, through how many years had she persisted?

"...Umm, just ask her for now."

Nevertheless, she wasn't worried in the least.

"For now, for now. It's just a little matter to check. Umm, supposing the matter of Yana-ssan and Oka-chan is true, don't you get the feeling we should be quiet about this?'"

Having unintentionally asked Banri while caring for his skin like a girl's,

"Of course!"

Kouko answered forcefully, as if she wanted to say that she had not expected to hear such a thing.

"I really, really feel I want to do it quietly! ...But before that, we need to make all the facts clear. Because it worries me. Isn't it for you? Mitsuo, making friends and not telling me a word about it? Don't you get to wondering why?"

That, of course, was nothing to worry about. Mitsuo and Chinami may have finally become a couple this summer and weren't saying anything to anybody. There was simply nothing to worry about.

"Once we're done with the phone, I'll give you some juice."

"...Even though you don't know where I put it away."

Keeping a relaxed eye on him even while Banri applied sunblock,

"Isn't it in the refrigerator? I watched, carefully. I mean, such actions can normally be predicted. Yes."

Kouko dangled the cell-phone in front of his nose again. When he silently took it, his lover gave her accomplice an even more beautiful smile.


* * *


"Do I look too conspicuous?"

"Warnings are loud. When you are in the natural world, you make dangerous things obvious."

"I couldn't make up my mind when I left the house. About a khaki all-in-one."

"What's an 'all in one'? Ah, that outfit with the upper and lower body joined?"

"Yes, that. You've forgotten after all? Because I only wore it before, I stopped wondering if it was new to memory. But for today that may have been the right answer."

Looking down at her splendid lemon yellow one-piece, Kouko tilted her parasol hard over, seeming to try and hide her gaudy form somehow against the fence of somebody's home.

The shadows of the three idlers on the street corner in broad daylight seemed distinctly black, burned there until the red hot sunshine. The loitering trio, the lot of them, had been like this for all of twenty minutes already.

While wiping the sweat from his face with a hand-towel, Two Dimensions whispered in Banri's ear.

"I was undecided too. About whether to wear grey stealth clothing."

"Ah, what they wear in that ninja school's test of practical skills?"

"Yes, that. But it's gotten all torn up, so today I chose a whole body leotard. The Rui-nee version."


"That's good, you don't wear it! And as for me, the Ai-chan version."

Crouching down with their hindquarters in the air and humming Anri, the two guys posed like she-leopards on the prowl and looked back at Kouko.

"Hitomi-nee! How's this!?"

"Has Toshio-san shown up!?"

"...If by 'Toshio-san' you mean Ultrasonic, then not yet."

While hiding under a parasol, flushed from the heat, Kouko peered through a pair of tiny opera glasses. She always carried them with her, her favorite opera glasses. No matter how small the bag she had. She never said why. Kouko was a creature of such habits... so there was no point in explaining.

Kouko and Banri, and then Two Dimensions had come to the neighborhood where Oka Chinami lived. Relying on the address they had obtained by telephone a bit ago, they were hiding quietly at a corner close to Chinami's house.

Two Dimensions, of course, was not dressed in a deep black hard core leotard, an Eros complete with a paste-on mole, but rather was dressed quite formally with a fresh, mint green polo shirt. Ankles peeking out from between his deck shoes and his slightly short chino-pants, a smallish body-pack slung across his back (regardless of how badly bent were the contents), no matter how passionate he was for the bride who lived in his head, at least in appearance, he was a modern, self-taught fashionable male. He fit well in the world around him.

On the other hand Banri, barely appropriate T-shirt, old denims, cheap flip-flops, empty-handed (not a hand bra, so don't worry about it...), looked rather like a local middle-schooler dripping wet with sweat.

Kouko, brimming with self-confidence, had led the two guys this far, claiming "If we stick right here, it will all become clear in the end."

According to Kouko's theory, if Mitsuo really was going out with Chinami, then every time he went out with Chinami, he would have to show his diligence by seeing her back to her place. Today he's busy = Today he plans to go out with Chinami. Which meant that if they hung out in front of where Chinami lived, sooner or later they would catch the clingy couple red handed.

Be that as it may, as far as seeing somebody off is concerned, she said, "That's what I think. Surprisingly, Mitsuo is that type," without further proof.

It was just a thought, but you meet somewhere in a normal way, you go home too. If you're going to be fussy about how you end your date, no matter how you stretch it, it means nothing in the end. Even so, Kouko insisted that rather than going somewhere without a clue, they should try out this possibility instead.


<~~32% Completed~~>


Back to Chapter 2 Return to Main Page