Iyo
Stories 8
Chapters 600
Words 1.1 M
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Reading 3 d, 17 h
“I’ve been waiting for you all.” The members of the going-home club gathered at the old staff room. Including me and Arina, there were fourteen of us here. They came over after seeing the date and place on the poster. “You guys don’t belong to any of the clubs?” All twelve of them nodded. Some of them were a little intimidated by my tone, but most of them didn’t even flinch. The quality of this year’s recruit was excellent, it seemed. “I give my sincere thanks to…- 157.4 K • Ongoing
Spring break was finally over. When I blinked my eyes, everything was over. Since the class announcement, time passed without anything meaningful happening. If I were on the royal road of adolescence, for the rest of the spring break, I would be hanging out with the heroine, sub-heroine and the harmless mob at a beach, pool or anywhere where they could show their naked bodies for the world to see. Unfortunately, I belonged to the most powerful club in Andromeda, the going-home club. I…- 157.4 K • Ongoing
- Spring break was a period filled with anxiety. It was the afterglow of a completed school year, combined with the excitement of welcoming a new one. There was also the anticipated lineup announcement and the uncertainty and hope that came with it. In addition to that, we were going to enter our final year of high school. We had to prepare giving a proper closure for everything that we had done for the past few years. From our club activities, studies and social relationship, we had to part ways from…
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- “This place seems unremarkable…” Muttered Arina as she stared at the Rose Garden. “It's proof that we’re living in peace. Somewhere in this world, there are boys and girls with the same age as us that are living in constant fear of war. We should be grateful to our predecessors who made it possible for us to have this kind of peaceful daily life.” “You really love to say outrageous things like this, huh? Funny.” “Spare me that monotonous tone.” “Anyway, moving…
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- I stared at her and she stared back. Our eyes met only for a few seconds until I turned mine away. That moment, we acknowledged each other’s existences, as if the time we spent ignoring each other was a lie. Staring at her mysterious, bright amber eyes drove me crazy, that was why I broke off the eye contact. At that moment, the other girl inside the room called out to her. “Arina? What are you doing here?” Tsuru stood up and approached her. “There’s something I want to find out……
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- Tsuru didn’t know anything about Arina’s condition. The fact that she had a dual personality disorder. The fact that she had amnesia. The fact that she had a past she wanted to forget. It was clear from the way she acted that Arina didn’t tell anything about it to her, even though the current Arina should think of her as her best friend. That was why I decided to not tell her anything. “Don’t cry, you look ugly.” “I’m not crying.” “Then, what’s that thing coming out of…
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- For days after that, I completely stopped interacting with her. She seemed to accept my ‘rejection’ over the phone. We passed by each other at school, but we completely ignored each other’s existence. We never made contact with each other, yet we never avoided each other either, just maintaining our indifferences toward each other. I tried to avoid her at first because I didn’t want to slip up, but I stopped doing it eventually and this had become a part of my new daily life. Human’s…
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- I remember the day when I found out that she had a double personality. ‘I’m Hiwa Arina. Nice to meet you.’ Vividly, I recalled the time when I met her in the infirmary. She was originally like a rose, bloomed more gracefully and enchanting than anyone else. But on that day, I learned of her secret. The revelation astonished me and at the same time, planted a worry in my heart. What if the real Arina never came out again? I didn’t know how much time passed after hearing her words. A few…
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- Arina’s PoV We had always been arguing about the value of life. It had always been a controversy whether it was okay if someone were to be left alive or not. I didn’t particularly have any opinion about death penalty and I chose not to think about it. Mostly because the arguments for both sides were ridiculous since they sacrificed logic for either emotional attachments or religious value. But in the end, my opinion didn’t matter, the majority ruled and Japan retained its death…
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- “Is that so?” Arina replied curtly. Whenever she did this, she was either annoyed or uninterested but, in this case, it was probably the latter. She didn’t care about Toma’s sexuality. Me neither, of course. The thing that mattered to me the most was the fact that she was standing next to me. It reminded me of that moment. ‘Here’s a good news for you. I’ll make you some.’ Did she do it? Was she approaching me because she wanted to give me the chocolates? C’mon, Arina-san,…
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