Chapter 3
Here’s chapter 3 of Okita’s route! Translation of this chapter was done by shizuumi and yuugs, with proofreading by KittenSparkles, kuririn, yuugs, and dei-hime. Enjoy!
Time flew by, and soon enough it was already October. As the season gradually began to feel cooler, our winter uniforms came out. But midterms were approaching again, and you could feel that the whole school was on edge...
Things were different from the first term, when people weren't ready at all. You could tell that everyone was able to prepare well in advance. Then, as we overcame that huge ordeal, the next thing that awaited us was...
Sanosuke Harada: "Well, those of you who actually read the school calendar for public events will know this already..."
At the beginning of morning homeroom, Harada-sensei began to write 'Today's Agenda' at the edge of the blackboard in big letters. After he finished writing, he turned back this way, and smacked his hands on his lectern with a thud.
Sanosuke Harada: "The cultural festival's at the end of this month. Every year, for the Hakuo Academy Cultural Festival, it's customary for classes to judge other classes’ programs by voting for their favorite. After considering several of the best picks, the class who snatches an uncontested, overall win will receive a wonderful prize."
Chizuru Yukimura: "A wonderful...prize?"
Classmate A: "No way, is it a million dollars? Or a trip to Hawaii!?"
Sanosuke Harada: "C'mon, now... Get your head out of the clouds. Last year's prizes were discount coupons for the school cafeteria for the whole class. In all likelihood, they'll be the same this year."
Classmate A: "...Discount coupons for the cafeteria… I dunno how happy I should be about this..."
Classmate B: "It'd be weird if people wanted them that much, that's for sure..."
Everyone's shoulders dropped simultaneously after receiving such a let-down. You could tell just by looking that everyone was disappointed. Despite our low spirits, though, there was one within our ranks who felt entirely the opposite.
??? : "...Discount coupons? For the cafeteria...?"
His chair screeched with a clatter, and he bounded to his feet without a second thought.
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Hey, you guys... This is one fight we can't afford to lose."
Classmate A: "What're you getting so fired up for...? What's gotten into you, Ibuki?"
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "You moron! The cultural festival, that's what! The cultural festival! It's a once-in-a-year chance for us to bond as a class! This event is more than key! It's vital! Don't say it's annoying, meaningless, or whatever — get your head in the game!!"
Chizuru Yukimura: "......"
I couldn't quite put my finger on it. What he was saying wasn't wrong, but it felt like he was kind of a bit...intense...
Harada-sensei looked amused, watching the state of the class.
Sanosuke Harada: "Well, it's good if you’ve got the motivation for it. And you'll have me teaching for first period, so you're just in luck." He checked the time with a glance, then looked around at all of us as he spoke. "You guys wanna decide on a program right away? It'll also give us more time to get ready if we decide earlier."
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "I'm all for it! I plan on leading the charge! The more time we get, the better!"
Classmate A: "The man reeks of desperation, but I'm in favor, too. Not just for class stuff. It seems fun as well."
Sanosuke Harada: "Alright, then it's decided. Well, I'm gonna head back to the staff room for a bit. Think about what you wanna do while I'm gone."
Chizuru Yukimura: "A program for the cultural festival, huh..."
While I started to think about the cultural festival, I opened up my notebook to brainstorm.
Then first period came. Although we carried out another discussion on what program we should do for the cultural festival...
Sanosuke Harada: "Well, not that these are bad ideas… But none of them are a shoe-in, really."
It was a shame, but Harada-sensei was right. A drama performance, a café, an exhibition booth… There were a lot of proposals that seemed interesting, but it would've been difficult to say that any one of them could guarantee us a win for sure…
The discussion continued, and time marched on.
But then, Ibuki-kun abruptly stood up. His eyes swept across the rowdy classroom, and he made a decisive announcement:
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "There's only one answer... Our class program will be a maid café!"
Chizuru Yukimura: "A-A maid café...?"
He didn't care how bewildered we were, utterly serious as he mustered the courage to deliver a fervent speech.
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Listen up. If people are gonna vote for us, then we gotta have something original that no other class has. Having said that, doing something too novel isn't good either. Your average visitor is gonna have a vote, so having something they'll be well-acquainted with is key."
Chizuru Yukimura: "And that'd be a café...?"
Sanosuke Harada: "To be fair, you'll be able to use the break room for other things if you did a café."
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Yes. And more than that...! Our class has a secret weapon! The most powerful, original thing that no other class in this academy has—!" Taking a deep breath, Ibuki-kun’s eyes suddenly flew wide open. "The only female student in this academy: Chizuru Yukimura!"
Chizuru Yukimura: "......" I couldn't even express my surprise. I looked up at Ibuki-kun in a daze.
Classmate A: "I kinda get it... We use the fact she's the only girl in the academy and appeal to the other guys."
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "How about it? Isn't it the perfect plan?!"
Ibuki-kun was full of determination, and it seemed to inspire the rest of my classmates, who were now completely on board with the idea.
...Save me, who was a key part of this plan, and whose thoughts on it were being ignored.
Chizuru Yukimura: "Uh, um, Ibuki-kun...?"
Sanosuke Harada: "Alright, now, settle down. If you're going to get anyone on board with this, it'll be her and what she thinks about it."
I wasn’t totally on board just yet, and Harada-sensei turned his attention to me, perhaps to see if I would be convinced.
Sanosuke Harada: "Yukimura, what do you think about all this? If this maid café is going to happen, serving customers will basically be your job. That'll be no small responsibility."
I thought…
[I had to do it]
[Could I even do it...?]
Honestly, using me as a selling point to get votes was unthinkable to me. I did feel really uneasy about it, but… It looked like everyone wanted to see this through. If that was the case, then I had no other choice!
Chizuru Yukimura: "I-If my work will help everyone… Then I'll do it!"
Sanosuke Harada: "Alright. Then it's final: this class's program is going to be a maid café."
Harada-sensei looked over the class and continued, "Listen well, you lot. You got Yukimura invested in this as well, now. Aim for victory, and give it your best shot!"
Everyone in class: "Yeah!!"
Everyone pumped up their fists with excited grins on their faces. Seeing everyone like that, I felt even more determined to give it my all.
Once we decided on a plan, everything afterwards went swimmingly. The cultural festival would be at the end of the month. With our class activity decided, we had to go all-out on preparations right away.
Chizuru Yukimura: "Looks like things are gonna get busy around here..." There was plenty to get ready for the cultural festival. ‘I hope it'll be a fun one…’ With thoughts like that at the back of my mind, suddenly, as I was leaving the school—
???: "You filthy mongrel!"
I heard a booming voice coming from the middle of the school courtyard. Surprised, I looked to see what was going on… Then, I saw Ibuki-kun and a man with a demonic-looking scowl.
???: "I come all the way to your school, and you can't even arrange a single plan for them to come greet me?!"
(CG GET! \\ (ʘ言ʘ╬))
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "H-How was I supposed to know...?! You just didn't tell me anything...!" Ibuki-kun was half-desperate with his rebuttal. "Besides the fact you showed up all of a sudden, expecting them to come out and greet you properly when you do is too unreasonable—"
???: "I don't want to hear your cheek, you mutt! And why am I the one who has to take their needs into consideration?! You useless piece of trash!"
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Owowowowow!!"
The man didn't just stop at verbal harassment, but went so far as to squeeze Ibuki-kun's head tight. The situation unfolding before my eyes overwhelmed me with surprise for a brief moment. After I came back to my senses, I hurried to stop them.
Chizuru Yukimura: "E-Excuse me—!"
???: "Don't, Yukimura."
Suddenly, a hand landed on my shoulder.
Toshizou Hijikata: "This doesn't concern you."
I looked up to see Hijikata-sensei, his expression positively stormy.
Isami Kondou: "......" Looking a little tense beside him was Kondou-sensei.
The two teachers rushed over and quickly forced their way between Ibuki-kun and the man.
Isami Kondou: "Welcome! Thank you for coming all the way over here! What business brings you here today, Serizawa-san?"
Kamo Serizawa: "Hmph..."
Isami Kondou: "...Ah, pardon, how rude of me. It won't do for us to stand around and talk like this. Please, let's speak in our reception office. I have the perfect tea from my hometown that I could bring out for you..." Kondou-sensei was remarkably courteous while dealing with the man.
Kamo Serizawa: "So my reception has finally arrived, then. However… I'm in the midst of doling out some discipline. Wait a bit."
Toshizou Hijikata: "Serizawa-san..." Just before the man could turn to Ibuki-kun again, Hijikata-sensei stood in his way with a severe expression. "You'll startle the other students if you have an outburst by the entrance here." Hijikata-sensei threw me a glance, while I stood behind him. He went on, "You have your standing to think of, so consider whether this is the time or place to do this."
Kamo Serizawa: "You wish to meddle in my obedience training, Hijikata?"
Toshizou Hijikata: "I’m not interested in picking on your parenting methods. It's just that this is the sort of conversation you should be having at home."
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Huh...!?" Ibuki-kun let out a small cry from how he'd been quietly forsaken.
Kamo Serizawa: "Hmph..."
Even at Hijikata-sensei's silence, pregnant with anger, the man didn't particularly look like he was inclined to let up.
Chizuru Yukimura: "U-Uum… May I ask who this man is?" I asked the question diffidently, and Kondou-sensei clapped his hands together.
Isami Kondou: "Ohh, that's right. This is the first time you'll have met him. This is Kamo Serizawa. Serizawa-san is the chairman of the Hakuo Academy board, and works as the academy's PTA president as well."
Toshizou Hijikata: "He's also Ibuki's foster parent."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Oh...!" That's when I realized that this was the person Ibuki-kun was often grumbling about.
Kamo Serizawa: "So you're Chizuru Yukimura..."
Chizuru Yukimura: "You know about me?"
Kamo Serizawa: "You're the only girl in this academy, are you not? You say that as if I wouldn't know you on sight. I'd heard whispers about the girl who even Hijikata permitted in our school, but..." He looked at me from head to toe with scrutiny, as if he were appraising my value.
I resisted the urge to shrink back and stood straight as he fixed his gaze on me.
Chizuru Yukimura: "Please allow me to introduce myself once more. I'm Chizuru Yukimura. I'm in the same class as Ibuki-kun, and he's always been a great help to me."
Serizawa-san stared at me for a moment...
Kamo Serizawa: "Hmph..." He let out what I think was a snort, then walked towards the front entrance. With a nod from Kondou-sensei, Serizawa-san shortly headed towards the school building.
Toshizou Hijikata: "...You just have to step in, no matter how troublesome it is."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Eh...?"
Having muttered that under his breath, Hijikata-sensei took a step forward to follow after Serizawa-san… Then, as if he'd just remembered something, he turned back this way.
Toshizou Hijikata: "Yukimura. That reply you gave just now wasn't half bad. I thought you would've said something about Ibuki then, but... You held yourself back. Well done."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Oh, I didn't really do anything..." There were definitely a lot of questions I wanted to ask Serizawa-san about… But it definitely wasn't the time for me to bring that up. I felt a smile coming on, and Hijikata-sensei hurried back to the school building.
Chizuru Yukimura: "...Phew..." After Hijikata-sensei and the others had left, I felt a sweat coming on belatedly. It seemed like the tension had finally cleared up.
Chizuru Yukimura: "Ibuki-kun, are you okay?"
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Yeah. It's just the same old, same old..." He let out a sigh, like he'd given up a little. "But don't worry about me. Just think of how you can make the cultural festival a success. Alright? My lunches, my fate, and my everything are riding on that."
Chizuru Yukimura: "R-Right. Got it..."
He said it with such seriousness, I gave him a stiff nod. All I’d been thinking of was how to make it fun for everyone, but… The cultural festival seemed to bring its own troubles...
It was time to start preparing for the cultural festival. Classes were shortened, and after school people would work on preparations. In Class 1-1 too, the whole class would stay late of their own volition and put overtime into getting the maid café ready.
Chizuru Yukimura: "...Alright, done!"
I was in charge of making the small props. Most of the work was detailed embroidery. I’d never really noticed before, but the decorations in a café needed a particular kind of fabric.
The tablecloths for all the desks.
The curtain separating the kitchen area from the customer area...
And the maid outfit: the biggest obstacle.
Knowing I was facing such a formidable opponent, I gave a light sigh and decided to give my hands a break.
Chizuru Yukimura: "Whew... I've been at it for a while now. I should take a little break..."
I went out to the hallway to clear my head, and found that the whole building was bustling and lively. People rushed around with cans of paint or hammered nails into things. With just a quick look around the hallway, it looked like every class was busy. The way the school building was getting decorated bit by bit for the festival was kind of exciting to see… I craned my neck, looking all around while walking...
Heisuke-kun and Okita-senpai said that Class 2-1 was doing a food stand in the courtyard, I was pretty sure.
Saitou-senpai was in Class 2-2. I wanted to ask what their program was going to be...
I also heard that the gymnasium was being hired out for exclusive use by someone with a lot of leverage...
Speaking of which, I wondered where Harada-sensei would be. Maybe in the staff room? I expected that the other teachers would be with their own classes.
Now, where should I visit?
[Stay inside the school building]
[Head to the courtyard]
[How about the gymnasium...?]
"Phew..." I breathed in a lungful of the crisp autumn air and let out a light sigh. I thought I'd take a break and get some fresh air for a little bit… But there were plenty of students in the courtyard working diligently on getting their stalls ready.
Chizuru Yukimura: "That's the crêpe stall, and this one's the yakisoba one..."
There seemed to be more classes setting up stalls in the courtyard than I thought there'd be. I spotted some people I knew in one corner of the courtyard, and headed that way.
Souji Okita: "How about we add something different to the menu? Regular old takoyaki's boring anyhow."
Heisuke Toudou: "Something different? You mean like putting a super-spicy one in a set of eight?"
Souji Okita: "I'm thinking more like we add random garnishes. Like squid, or red bean paste, or some of that weird medicine Sannan-sensei has."
Toshizou Hijikata: "No way. Listen here. I'm telling you as your supervisor: you better not do anything that’ll cause any problems. Especially you, Souji! Damn troublemaker."
Souji Okita: "Yeah, yeah, I hear you."
Hijikata-sensei's class 2-1 was discussing what to do for a takoyaki stand…
Then, as I was watching the situation, Heisuke-kun noticed me and his eyes lit up.
Heisuke Toudou: "Oh, Chizuru!"
Souji Okita: "Are you in the middle of spying on other classes, perhaps?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "N-No, I'm not! I'm on a break!" I hurriedly shook my head, and Okita-senpai smiled, looking like he was having fun.
Souji Okita: "Your class was doing a maid café, right? Good one, getting the okay for that."
Heisuke Toudou: "Yeah, yeah! I thought Hijikata-sensei would be against it for sure, though."
Toshizou Hijikata: "Zip it. I make sure I respect what students want to do as much as possible. ...I gave you the go-ahead, Yukimura, so give us a show you won't be ashamed of."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Will do!"
Heisuke Toudou: "Come to think of it, you were saying your class is aiming to win, weren't you?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Oh... Yeah. I think it'd be nice if we could just enjoy ourselves, but Ibuki-kun's really gunning for victory and putting in his best effort..."
Heisuke Toudou: "He's a persistent one, for sure."
Souji Okita: "It's a shame, though. It's pretty obvious our class'll be the one that wins."
Heisuke Toudou: "Hold the phone, Souji. What're you saying? The festival hasn't even started yet."
Souji Okita: "This is a contest we're getting into. There'd be no point if we weren't gonna win. You said we should do anything we can to win, and that being losers meant it was meaningless. Right, Hijikata-san?"
Toshizou Hijikata: "...Yeah, I did."
Heisuke Toudou: "Hold up, hold up, you guys. It's just a cultural festival. Let's have fun with it. I mean, it'd be better to do that than to labor away just for the sake of a win, don't you think, Chizuru?"
Souji Okita: "I wonder. If you’re doing it at all, shouldn’t you play for keeps?"
I wondered how I should answer...
[Both are important]
[Do it to win]
[Do it for the fun]
My class was aiming to take the grand prize, so, really...
Chizuru Yukimura: "I want to do what I can to win."
Souji Okita: "Well, well... You really mean that?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "O-Of course!"
Souji Okita: "Nice. I like that. We'll be winning with our takoyaki stand, but I'll enjoy seeing how much work you'll be able to put into your maid café."
Chizuru Yukimura: "R...Right! I won't lose either! We're in it to win it!"
Uhm... I ended up putting more oomph into my declaration to him than I’d meant to, but I wondered if he was being serious as well… But either way, I'd do my best!
When I got back to my classroom, I spotted my classmates making a sign for the maid café. I needed to do my part, too.
As I was thinking that, I suddenly heard a voice from behind me:
???: "Mhm... That's some fine craftsmanship, there."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Oh, Kondou-sensei."
Isami Kondou: "Hey there, Yukimura. Looks like your class is exceptionally motivated for this culture festival."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Yes. We all decided we'd do our best to win."
Isami Kondou: "I see, I see." Hearing what I said, Kondou-sensei nodded with a happy-looking smile. "The truth is, the PTA president, Serizawa-san, pays for the expenses of the cultural festival prize every year."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Eh? Serizawa-san does...?"
I thought of the impression I had of him when I accidentally met him the other day… This kind of came as a surprise.
Isami Kondou: "He'll pay for the prize for this year's winning class as well. Make sure you all work at it, too."
Chizuru Yukimura: "We will do! Thank you for the support!"
Isami Kondou: "Every class is getting interesting-looking events ready... I can't wait to see how this year's cultural festival goes."
Looking happy from how much effort the students were putting in, Kondou-sensei walked off with a smile on his face. I also wanted to do my very best.
And then… The day of the cultural festival had finally arrived.
In the classroom ―which had been completely transformed into a café― everyone waited restlessly for the event to open.
Chizuru Yukimura: "Ibuki-kun, are you alright? You're looking a little pale."
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "I'm fine. Just trembling with excitement." He went on, "...Up until today I did everything I possibly could to prepare, but I wonder if it was enough..."
Chizuru Yukimura: "It will be fine."
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "You can't guarantee that..."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Well, we’re all in this together, and I don't think there is a single other class that has worked as hard as we have. So I'm sure that things will go smoothly."
Classmate A: "That's right… It's just like Yukimura-san says!"
Classmate B: "We've all been doing our best for today. Our interior decorations are just as good as any other class, and we have a cute maid!"
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "I see... I guess you're right!" Ibuki-kun looked to have broken through his gloom, and he suddenly raised his fist and looked at all of us. "Let's go seize our victory! You guys ready!?"
Whole class: "YEEEEAAAHHH!"
And then, after that little pep talk, we heard the chime that signaled the start of the cultural festival…
Classmate A: "The cake set is done!"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Right!"
Classmate B: "Miss Maid, come guide your newest customer to their seat!"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Y-Yes, right away!"
I was overwhelmed by all the unfamiliar customers, but I was still trying my best. Still, the number of customers kept increasing, and in a blink of an eye things were really busy!
Chizuru Yukimura: "Welcome! ...No wait, I mean: Welcome, master!"
The line never seemed to get any shorter, which meant the advertisements we had done worked really well. I had heard that the others had put up posters around that read "We have a maid!" or something… Because of that, I suppose that everyone had high expectations of our class, even before the festival began...
Chizuru Yukimura: "But, what should I do? If it keeps up like this...!"
We couldn't keep up with seating or orders any more. During the rush, a new figure appeared in the classroom doorway.
Chizuru Yukimura: "Welcome back, master!" I stopped short in shock.
The figure who had just appeared in the doorway was Okita-senpai.
Souji Okita: "Hmm... 'Master', huh...?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Ack..."
...Predictably, Okita was grinning impishly.
Souji Okita: "Alright, little Miss Maid. Won't you listen to your master's request?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "...It depends on what the request is."
Souji Okita: "Why don't the two of us slip out of this maid café, and go have some fun at the festival?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Impossible."
Souji Okita: "What a quick retort."
I wondered just how serious that invitation had been…? Senpai was still smiling, but… Anyway, at the moment, one look around the interior of the shop confirmed that slipping out was completely impossible. Okita-senpai probably understood that.
Customer B: "Ah, excuse me! Miss Maid!"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Eh... Ah, yes sir...!"
But, I needed to guide Okita to his seat first… Before I could move to do either, Okita waved his hand lightly at me.
Souji Okita: "It's fine, go ahead."
Chizuru Yukimura: "S-Sorry! I'll be back soon...!"
As I ran around frantically taking orders, Okita-senpai watched me fixedly. His mouth was set in a thin smile, but the atmosphere around him said that he wasn't enjoying himself in the least. Even though he hadn't said as much, he seemed like he was kind of...angry?
I returned to Okita and bobbed my head in a quick bow.
Chizuru Yukimura: "...I'm sorry, Okita-senpai. I went to go take orders without even showing you to your seat first..."
Souji Okita: "Well, it's whatever. Won't you show me to a seat now, for the time being?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Yes. Please come this way."
After he had taken a seat and opened his menu, Okita-senpai began to speak once again.
Souji Okita: "Chizuru-chan. You said you couldn't sneak out, but… You need to take a break at some point, right? When you do, why don't we look around the festival together?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "...Well, maybe... That's if it ever gets to a point where I can take a break from the café."
When he saw my reluctant nod, Okita-senpai nodded back in satisfaction.
Then, a flood of customers suddenly flooded into the store!
Chizuru Yukimura: "―Welcome home, Master!"
I left Okita-senpai on his own and rushed to serve the new customers―
[Minigame Victory]
Chizuru Yukimura: "Yeah, it’s looking good...!"
Somehow, I'd finished serving all the customers, and we managed to survive the rush without issue.
Souji Okita: "Good work, Chizuru-chan."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Okita-senpai… Thank you so much!"
He rewarded me with a smile, and I returned it with a beaming smile of my own.
Souji Okita: "But... I think you should stop greeting people with 'master.'"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Huh?"
Souji Okita: "Don't you think it’s odd to greet every single person who comes in like that?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "W-What? But… it's a maid café, so everyone decided on that greeting beforehand."
When I said that, Okita-senpai let out a big sigh, for some reason.
Souji Okita: ".........Well, whatever," he said, looking away.
Chizuru Yukimura: "What? 'Whatever'?"
Souji Okita: "Even if I tell you not to say it, it's part of your school festival exhibit. Nothing much I can do about it. ...But I can't help but feel a little jealous, you know?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "...Jealous...?"
He just smiled: it seemed that he wouldn't say anything more.
Honestly, what was that supposed to mean, though...?
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Alright... Things are calming down. Yukimura, you can take a breather." Looking around the classroom-cum-café, Ibuki-kun called out to me.
Souji Okita: "Now you can finally go play, huh? Honestly, I was getting tired of waiting."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Sorry... I'll go change, so please wait for a little longer."
As expected, I definitely couldn't walk around the festival in this maid uniform. But, seeming to have other ideas, Okita-senpai called out to stop me.
Souji Okita: "What, you're going to change? You went to the trouble of dressing up as a maid, that'd be such a waste."
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "He's right, it'd be a huge waste! Don't go changing your clothes!"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Whaat? Ibuki-kun, why are you agreeing―"
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "If you wander around the school as a maid, it'll definitely bring in more business! You'll be able to take your break and advertise at the same time; it's a plan that'll make everyone happy! No complaints, okay!?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Ummm..." I thought it'd be kind of embarrassing to go out dressed like I was though… But Ibuki wouldn't take no for an answer. I gave up, and my shoulders slumped in defeat. I thought I’d be grateful just to get a break, but...
Once we got out into the hallway, Okita-senpai turned to look at me once again, staring at me intently.
Chizuru Yukimura: "Okita-senpai...?"
Souji Okita: "You're amazing," he murmured quietly. "Things were so rough in there, but you really looked like you were having fun. You weren't only focused on winning, but also on enjoying yourself, huh...? It's not fair. It wasn't a competition like that, but I still feel like I lost to you," he muttered to himself quietly, but he soon returned to his usual smile and opened his mouth.
Souji Okita: "Now then, Chizuru-chan. Where do you want to go today?"
Looking back at Okita's bright grin, I smiled a tiny bit as well.
Chizuru Yukimura: "Then, I want to go to―"
[Your class.]
[Someplace quiet.]
Chizuru Yukimura: "Since I finally got a break, I'd like to take a quick rest, if possible."
I knew that Ibuki-kun wanted me to promote the maid café, but… I'd been working in the café for so long, I thought it'd be nice to rest for a bit in a place with no people.
Souji Okita: "I see. Let's go, then," taking my hand in his, he started walking off somewhere.
Chizuru Yukimura: "...Um, Okita-senpai. I said that I wanted to rest, though..."
Souji Okita: "You did say that."
Chizuru Yukimura: "...Didn't you say 'I see' and agree with me...?"
Souji Okita: "That's right."
If he had been serious, then the two of us should have been relaxing peacefully in a quiet place right about now…
(CG get!°˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°)
But instead here I was, drawing the attention of every person we passed as we walked.
Souji Okita: "I'm doing this because... well, I thought it'd be a waste to hide you away while you look like that, Chizuru-chan. It'd be mean of me to keep you all to myself. We're walking around so you can show off to everyone."
Chizuru Yukimura: "......" I sank into silence, a conflicted expression on my face.
When Okita-senpai saw this, he spoke in a soothing sort of tone.
Souji Okita: "I know you waited a long time for your break, and I understand well how you're feeling. I get it, I really do, but… Since you only have a little free time, wouldn't it be a waste not to enjoy the festival as much as you can?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "A waste?"
Souji Okita: "Yeah. Because if you don't spend time doing anything else, all your memories of today will be nothing but devoting yourself to work. Even if you're fine with that, you're still on break right now, right?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Now that you mention it..." As I looked around more carefully, all the colorfully decorated stands caught my eye. It was my first school festival, so it'd really be a shame if I didn't get to enjoy the festive atmosphere. "So you were thinking that far ahead. ...Thank you."
Souji Okita: "You're welcome."
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Souji Okita: "Well," he added, "the main reason is that if you just rested during your break, it would’ve been boring for me, though."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Senpai, you’re so..."
Souji Okita: "Ah, you finally smiled."
When I gave in and smiled in fond exasperation, Okita-senpai's eyes crinkled as he gave an amused smile of his own.
Just how serious was he? He was a hard person to grasp. Although he was pushy, it wasn't so bad to get swept along in his pace…but since there were so many interesting things to check out, I just let myself roll with it. Okita-senpai had gone to the trouble of inviting me, and it was the school festival―
I'd make sure I'd fully enjoy myself today. Having decided that, I made sure to enjoy my short break as much as possible…
Chizuru Yukimura: "Haah..."
Very soon this long, long day would come to an end.
A chime sounded to signal the end of the festival, and all of the customers who had come from outside of the school headed home...
The evening sun shone through the classroom windows as we tidied up, waiting on the closing event of the school festival. We planned to wait to put the large, time-consuming decorations away another day, but… This was the only school-wide festival, so the amount of trash was much greater than usual.
Chizuru Yukimura: "All right… oh."
Carrying a garbage bag, I walked into the waste collection area behind the school, whereー
Susumu Yamazaki: "Shimada-san, can burnable garbage be left here?"
Kai Shimada: "Yes. Please don't forget to separate the cans, jars, and plastic bottles."
Shimada-sanー our excellent school janitorー was talking with Yamazaki-senpai, who had also come to throw out some trash.
The teachers all relied on and trusted Shimada-san a lot: he was the unsung hero of Hakuo Academy. When we first met I was shocked at the sheer size of him, but he is a very friendly, gentle sort of person. There were rumors that he absolutely adored sweets, and that's how he got so big, or something like that...
Chizuru Yukimura: "Hello, Yamazaki-senpai. Shimada-san, please help with this garbage as well."
Kai Shimada: "Sure, Yukimura-kun. Thank you for your hard work."
Susumu Yamazaki: "Thanks. Did you come to throw trash away too?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Yes. Even so, there really is so much today..."
Trash was piled up high in one corner of the area. Looking at the heap, Shimada-san let slip a small, wry smile.
Kai Shimada: "It's a sign that things were successful, I suppose. I've worked as a janitor here since the school was founded, but… This year's cultural festival was really very busy, huh?"
Chizuru Yukimura: "Oh, really?"
Susumu Yamazaki: "Yes. Even from my perspective, I think it was more exciting than the one last year."
When I turned to look at the school, it was dyed in the fading light of the late sunset, and the enthusiasm of the festival still lingered. But, as the sun vanished, little by little so did the electric atmosphere… As the loneliness weighed on my chest, a voice reached the rear yard.
Sanosuke Harada: "In other words, all that excitement means that this was the best one yet, right?"
Toshizou Hijikata: "That's exactly why us teachers had it so rough. ...That being said, the most important thing is that no big issues cropped up."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Ah, it's Harada-sensei and Hijikata-sen...sei?"
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The two of them looked... different than I expected. For some reason Harada-sensei and Hijikata-sensei were both wearing aprons. Moreover, the design and colors of the aprons totally clashed with the image I had of those two. They were somehow kind of... cute.
Susumu Yamazaki: "Um... Those are some very unusual clothes for you two..."
Kai Shimada: "...May I ask why?"
Toshizou Hijikata: "... My class ran a takoyaki stand," he explained, looking indignant, "but we prepared way too many ingredients. The class was talking about eating them as soon as possible." Now that I thought about it, there were conspicuous stains of stuff like sauce and flower at the ends of his apron.
Chizuru Yukimura: "Um, you mean to say… You cooked it personally, Hijikata-sensei...?"
Sanosuke Harada: "Yep. I got to see the rare sight of Hijikata-san’s face when he’s obsessively cooking takoyaki."
Toshizou Hijikata: "Shut up. ...Well, I couldn't just let the students do it," Hijikata-sensei gave a wry smile, and then suddenly looked behind him.
Standing there was Nagakura-sensei, his cheeks stuffed full from the veritable mountain of takoyaki he was carrying. Munching loudly, he exclaimed:
Shinpachi Nagakura: "Wow! Can I really eat all this, Hijikata-san?"
Toshizou Hijikata: "Yeah. Consider it a reward for all your hard work. Eat up."
Sanosuke Harada: "...Oh, looks like someone else is joining in on our little break."
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When I looked where Harada-sensei had glanced, I saw that Sannan-sensei had also appeared.
Keisuke Sannan: "Hehe… I am also helping myself to some takoyaki."
Behind Harada-sensei and Hijikata-sensei, Sannan-sensei was also snacking on some takoyaki.
Shinpachi Nagakura: "At any rate, today was a lot of work. My shoulders and stuff are stiff, and I'm totally worn out..." he munched away on his takoyaki snack.
Keisuke Sannan: "Well then... would you like to test this out?" Saying that, Sannan-sensei produced a small vial filled with a crimson liquid.
Shinpachi Nagakura: "...? What's that?"
Keisuke Sannan: "It is an energy drink that I created. One sip will remedy any fatigue. Please drink it, if you like, Nagakura-kun."
Shinpachi Nagakura: "Wow, that's amazing! Well then, thanks a bun--"
Susumu Yamazaki: "N-Nagakura-sensei! W-wait!"
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Shinpachi Nagakura: "Huh? What's wrong, Yamazaki?"
Keisuke Sannan: "...Is something the matter, Yamazaki?"
Susumu Yamazaki: "...N-no… It's nothing..."
Harada-sensei laughed lightly at their exchange, and then he reached his hand out to me.
Sanosuke Harada: "You should also eat some, if you're in the mood."
Chizuru Yukimura: "U-um... are you sure?"
Sanosuke Harada: "Of course. Welcome to our humble store, my lady. Allow me to show you to your seat."
Chizuru Yukimura: "...All right!"
Toshizou Hijikata: "I swear... hey, Harada. Don't tease the kids like that."
I couldn't help feeling shy amongst this circle of friends...
The closing ceremony for the Hakuo Academy cultural festival was non-compulsory, taking place after the sun had set. Of course, almost everyone from my class chose to participate, but there were also those few who didn't.
And so, before the ceremony and the announcements of the victor, students from every class gathered to wait on the school grounds.
Isami Kondou: "Students of Hakuo Academy! Before the closing ceremony, let me officially announce the end of the school festival!" As Kondou-sensei stood on a stage with the school building in the background, Serizawa-san appeared. Kondou-sensei continued, "Thanks to all of your incredible efforts, this year's cultural festival has been a great success. Especially for certain classes things were more tense and exciting than they have ever been before! Now then, the PTA Chairman Serizawa-san will announce which class performed best!"
Kamo Serizawa: "Hmph..." Serizawa-san opened the paper he was holding, looking completely uninterested. "By virtue of gathering the most votes, this year's winning class is..."
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "...C'mon, please..." Ibuki-kun murmured hoarsely, and tightly clasped his hands together.
The rest of us from our class waited for the moment of the announcement with bated breath.
Kamo Serizawa: "Year 1, Class 1."
Chizuru Yukimura: "!!!"
Whole class: "YEEEES!!"
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "T-this isn't a dream, right!? Our class really did..."
Chizuru Yukimura: "Yeah! Our class really won!"
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "!!!" Ibuki-kun seemed unable to speak, and just struck a big victory pose instead. "With this, I'll be able to eat lunch like a normal person from now on! I've never even dreamed of this...!"
Kamo Serizawa: "............"
All of a sudden, Serizawa-san had materialized behind Ibuki-kun.
Kamo Serizawa: "...You just said ‘eat lunch like a normal person.’ Aren't you misunderstanding something?"
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Eh...!? But, we won didn't we? That means the school lunch discount ticket is ours, right?"
Kamo Serizawa: "I don't know where you heard such a rumor, but the championship prize for this year is not that. It's a class-wide pre-paid book card."
Chizuru Yukimura: "A pre-paid book card..."
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "H-how is that possible!? Why haven't I heard about it!?"
Kamo Serizawa: "How should I know? You're annoying! You must have purposefully misunderstood! Come!"
Ryuunosuke Ibuki: "Ow ow ow ow!? P-please don't pull on that!"
In the end... many students were happy, but Ibuki-kun alone was so depressed it seemed he wouldn't recover…
With that, the school festival came to a close. Serving all those customers at the maid café had been tough, but it ended up being a fulfilling day. Thanks to everyone's hard work, I had no doubt in my mind that today would become a wonderful memory...