
"I feel like I have a bad feeling!"
Irritatedly I walked in the heap of the wreckage while occasionally dodging. Finally the girl and I walked back to the forest near my friend's shop. Walking with a woman is not easy. The girl for example, even though she always complained and was almost wretched, she still followed me. Yes, the name of the woman is mysterious.
"Awhile..."
I turned my eyes towards her. He hit me on the back and started complaining.
"What the hell?"
"Don't you use me as a compass on your way home, huh?" Much
Although he did not answer directly, I knew that he was lost. Because his skin is whiter than most Japanese people, when he is embarrassed his skin automatically becomes reddened, so it is definitely easy to guess.
I let out a breath. "Well, what else if you get lost. I was lost the first time here too".
"This is not the first time. Maybe it's been more than 3 times"
"Huh? So even though you're here a lot, you still don't remember the way home?"
"Not... That's not it!"
"If not, what then? If you know, go home by yourself.."
"Huh.."
He sneered while bluffing his teeth and stared intently at me. I have no choice but to end this debate. Shortly after, I saw a truck transporting goods towards us. Maybe it was a truck that was about to throw away the wreckage again. The forest was noisy, back to silence. Faintly heard the sound of branches rubbing as the truck drove, the sound reminded me of the kantata⁹ concert I saw while onee-chan was still smiling at me.
It was really a shocking experience until I was short of breath. A miracle like this would not have been possible if this girl had not played the violin in such a place. Sometimes I glanced at him and looked forward.
"The feeling that said that ever saw her was not lost. When did I see him? Could it be a friend during SD or SMP that I have forgotten?? Strange as well he was being shy and arbitrary in front of strangers..?"
"Is he really my friend? That's definitely not possible.... Don't you?"
Anyone who recognizes it, may be forgotten. Moreover, this girl had already left such a deep impression on me. Even though it's only through the violin.
🎶
After walking to a small town between the mountain and the sea (as well as a mound of garbage) that has a sloping track, there is a view of housing that the roof is equally flat and lined up along with the train station. On each street decorated with decorative lights that have been rusty and can not be lit anymore. The four-story art building relics of the past, now has been plastered cake billboards. The atmosphere here is so nostalgic. Starting from the concept of a simple residential environment but stand out from the deep impression.
There are no more living things that move besides us, of course there are some cats that are scavenging for food scraps in front of this takoyaki shop.
"Alright, we've arrived" I cried.
"Without being told, I already knew"
That was all this brash girl had said before finally barging into the station.
"Bas ungrateful, at least thank me..." I grumbled in annoyance.
I stayed put, thinking about what I should do after this. I wanted to get the girl to thank me but, I don't know her name.
"Huh-ahh... What can I do, I better ask Satoshi to find that item" I made that decision.
I turned away from him, and just as I was about to set foot on the ground, someone called out to me;
"Sorry, young man there"
And the voice came from two middle-aged policemen running out of a small guard post across from the roundabout of the school bus. I also began to assume that what they meant was certainly not me (at first I was a little kegeeran.. hehe). But the girl who is now petrified and suffering from panic attacks. The middle-aged policeman walked up to him and asked,
"Sorry,... Are you Kanzaki Paganini-sama?"
"... Heh? Eng, well, that's.."
His face paled in surprise.
"Well be right anyway" exclaimed one of the police.
"Ah, you're right. This lady's clothes fit as described. Your family is now confused and looking for you. It seems that the time blurred report was quite useful huh, because the last time you also escaped to somewhere in the area here. Anyway now, come with us to the post. I'll call your family soon to come pick up".
"Heh, that-wait..."
"So this girl ran away from home anyway, and I know now, it turns out that what she said was not the first time for this reason huh.. I better not interfere in other people's affairs" my inner self.
When I stepped through the police station, suddenly my danger sensor began to detect a threat. Yep, sure enough it was the girl just now. He looked like a lion but looked like he was begging for help. But somehow I ignored it and just kept going as if nothing had happened.
I turned my head one last time, how surprised I was to see such an unbearable sight. That teary, pleading gaze seemed to say, I will kill you if you don't help me..!
"Damn... O body cooperate, do not stop and just ignore him!!!" My inner.
However, the effort was too late. If I'd rather be quiet and pretend I don't know, that means I'm not human. Which man would be this kind of person to the one in distress??
"Eng, sorry..."
"What's it gonna take, son?" Ask the cop.
"Look, I think you're wrong" I said stammeringly.
"You mean?" The police are getting confused
"This girl isn't really what you're looking for, she's.... My boyfriend! Yes boyfriend!! We are now on our way to celebrate our 3-hour anniversary" I explained spontaneously.
"I'm sorry mother, your son was forced to lie.."–my heart is full of regrets.
"Huh?"
Again their expressions became strange and seemed confused.
"Brothers have heard for themselves, didn't my boyfriend say what? Now let me go, otherwise we'll miss the train that's coming soon!" Exclaim the girl.
"Ah, oh, yes..."
The girl immediately went away from the police and hid behind my back. Then we walked quickly to the station. I don't know if they'll just believe in a mere story, well this is better than just staying there.
🎶
After buying a ticket and waiting in the designated lane, we glanced towards the roundabout of the bus.
"Are they not suspicious of my acting? By the way, if we get caught, you'll take responsibility too, right?" My speech.
"Heh, that's. a-I.." The girl clasped the shirt and turned her face away from me. "What am I doing that for? I'm not asking for your help!!"
I grinned because I thought of the idea of breaking it.
"Alright, then, now I'm going to go to that police station and explain the truth. You know, lying is not good" I said.
The girl's face was now turning red and increasingly pale. He was silent in a thousand languages, but his hand kept hitting my back.
"Hahaha, ticklish tofu"
"Hhhhhhhh!!"
"Yes yes I understand. Next time you want to run away, go to a quiet place and can not be found your parents dong"
...
"I didn't run away knowing! That's not it... Anyway, it's not what you think it is!"
"It felt like after saying that to her, I felt like I was the one who interfered too much. Plus the one who ran away was even advised to be better in his escape attempt.fool!!"–aku just realized.
He held back his anger while staring intently at me. Then he turned around and walked towards the platform that connected to the opposite lane. The direction we took turned out to be different. I don't know why I feel a little relieved and also feel sadness.
At the same time, the station plays its signature music that indicates the train is coming soon. The music played is Sonata in E minor op 3 no.6¹⁰, by Niccolo Paganini¹¹.
"ah! That's it!"
A bolt of lightning struck my brain. I remember now! I know who this brash yet beautiful girl is!! The police said it if it wasn't wrong to say his surname, Kanzaki right? Only one famous family has that name... It's not wrong that he is..
"Anu, you're that..."
The girl paused for a moment.
I looked. "Kanzaki's.... Shiori-san is?"
"Did?!"
The sound of the train passing by made the scene now so dramatic. Under the light of the incandescent lamp at night, I found the real figure of this young lady Paganini...
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