Iyo
Stories 8
Chapters 600
Words 1.1 M
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Reading 3 d, 17 h
“You’re surprisingly smart, Yamaoka-kun.” While eating her breakfast in the park, a melonpan, Natsuhara-san stared at me with a serious-looking gaze. It became a routine for us to eat breakfast together here. Well, it was a routine for her, I just barged in uninvited. Just yesterday, the result for the mid-term exam was posted on the school board. At our school, they posted the names of the top thirty students without exception. Since I ranked twenty-eight, my name was there too. I didn’t…- 51.5 K • Ongoing
Just as Motoyama said, Natsuhara-san was a ‘loner.’ She didn’t hang out with other girls in her class. Actually, I’d never seen her talk to other girls at all. Whenever I peeked into her classroom, I always found her sitting alone by the window, with her hand on her cheek, looking bored. It was as if she was in her own world, shutting out everyone around her. ‘Aloof,’ was the word I would use to describe her. It was the first time I’d ever use that word to describe anyone, but it fit…- 51.5 K • Ongoing
- After consecutive holidays in May, the committee held their first meeting this year. “Oh my, it’s Stalker-kun. We’re in the same committee? What a coincidence.” It was after school. When she noticed me among the other environmental committee’s members, Natsuhara-san looked at me with a straight face. Seeing that, I laughed. Yes, I decided to join the same committee as her. I couldn’t argue against her calling me stalker because of this. “Please take care of me, dear fellow member of…
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- Five years ago, on a blue sky train en route to the valley of death, the afro shinigami told me, “One day, you will meet your ‘fated girl’. The girl who would become special to you, the girl who would become the love of your life, the girl who would bring you happiness.” As expected of a shinigami. His prophecy was right on the money. After meeting Natsuhara-san and falling in love with her at first sight, it felt like colors were added to my monochromatic world. Bright colors, akin to…
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- “Huh? Stalker-kun, you’re here again?” Next morning, I visited the park again. Immediately, I was greeted by her exasperated sigh. “I can’t believe you came here again after the horrible thing I told you yesterday. You got a lot of guts for a pest.” “Wait a minute.” I clenched my fist. I must not be swallowed into her pace like I did yesterday. I have to say something quickly. “You are right. You could call me your stalker, Natsuhara-san?” “...What on earth are…
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- The bench she was sitting on was a crude looking wooden bench. There were ivies and moss covering it, but their existence made her look like a goddess. “It’s been a while, Kuroneko-chan. Here’s your milk.” She pulled out a little plate from her bag. Her voice was unusually soft when she talked to the cat. Then, she poured some milk into the plate and put it in front of the cat. The cat then extended its tongue. “Drink a lot.” She smiled as she said that. Ah, so that was how her…
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- It was a Friday at the end of April. The sky was clear and I was going to school like usual. It took me fifteen minutes to walk from my house to school. Normally, I’d avoid the crowded streets and go through the residential area behind the school. I wanted to visit the convenience store today though, that was why I went through the Yoganakamachi-dōri instead. “Meow~” When I finished shopping and walked out of the store, I heard a faint meow. There was a black cat by the entrance.…
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- Unfortunately, I wasn’t in the same class as Natsuhara-san. Seriously, if he really wanted me to protect her, why couldn’t the shinigami arrange it so we could be in the same class? Anyway, I still had to think of a way to get close to her. Every time I went to school, I always tried to pay attention to her. I found out that she joined the kendo club. Ever since she joined, she had been carrying a shinai around. I made up my mind. 'Let’s join the kendo club.' If we were to spend our…
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- That night, I woke up with both my hands and legs tied. My consciousness was awake, but I couldn’t move my limbs. I realized that this was sleep paralysis. Then, I noticed a silhouette at the edge of my sight. A ghost. Its presence was hard to discern. I was a hundred percent sure that it was a ghost. But I wasn’t afraid. Because its atmosphere made me feel nostalgic somehow. At first, I thought my mom had finally come for me. After all, she took me to suicide with her. She wanted…
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- Finally, I met my fated girl. I straightened my back. She was the girl I had to dedicate my life to. I burned her profile into all my being and stared at her solemnly. The girl was prettier than any girls I had ever seen. She was tall. Her figure was akin to a lily that bloomed beautifully toward the sky. Her long and glossy black hair was dancing to the rhythm created by the spring breeze. Her face’s outline was smooth, her nose stood tall, and her peach-colored lip looked…
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