I'm being watched.
I feel their gazes when I walk into class. Everyone's watching me and
whispering.
"That's him."
"The one who shit himself as he ran…"
"I heard he crapped on the street so everyone could see."
I shoot daggers at Skel and Po. Their eyes nervously flicker around the
room.
"Th-that was a real disaster yesterday."
"G-good morning. It must've been tough for you."
"Yeah, morning. And today is much worse."
They wear a pair of stiff smiles, and I heave a huge sigh.
"A-anyway, did you bring your chocolate from yesterday?" Skel takes out
a baggie.
"I brought mine," Po chimes in.
"Yeah, I guess," I say.
"All right. Come lunchtime, Operation: Give-a-Gift begins!"
"Ooh, I'm so excited!"
"Yeah, whatever you say."
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Which brings us to lunch.
We follow Skel, who claims he'll show us how it's done.
He stands in the hallway near a classroom for the second-year students.
We observe him from a distance.
"He's going for an upperclassman? Go, Skel."
"Yeah, whatever you say."
After a few seconds pass, a cute girl exits the classroom.
"Uh, um…here." Skel holds out the chocolate.
"Hey, you got some business with my fiancée?" A pair of large hands
clutch his shoulders.
There's a crazy-buff senior behind him.
"Oh…I…I just…"
"Let's take this outside. Y'know, to talk it out."
The two of us ignore his distressed stare and turn away.
"Let's go."
"Yeah, whatever you say."
I can hear Skel screaming behind me.
Po takes me to the library. It's an enormous resource shared between the
academies for dark knights and sciences. Naturally, this isn't where the jocks
of the school hang out. Though, of course, it's not for me, either.
"Which means you're after someone from the Academy of Science."
"Yes. I'm not taking Skel's approach. See, I did a thorough investigation
on her. I know her friends; her favorite foods; her dorm room number; which
bathroom she uses; her shoe size and the smell of her feet; the color of her
underwear; her hip, bust, and waist measurements; and I used a cup she drank
from to…"
"All right, enough. Just go already."
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I drag Po into the library and walk away. I don't see what happens next.
"Eeeeeeeeek!! It's that guy! My stalker!"
Almost instantly, I hear screaming behind me.
The bag of chocolate sways as I walk around the library. I usually never
come here. It's nice.
I speak to the first girl from the Academy of Science that I pass. "Here's
some chocolate."
"Huh?" She's a hottie with light-pink hair.
I hand off the bag of chocolate and leave.
"Wait! What?"
I can hear her getting all confused. I think I've seen her face before, but I
can't remember where.
"I wonder what this is."
A cute girl with peach-colored hair in the study room cocks her head to
the side. She scrutinizes the brown objects in the box with relaxed eyes. Even
after taking the fragrant thing in her hand, she can't identify it. She's almost
certain the boy had called it chocolate when he gave it to her.
"Sherry, are you all right?"
There's a middle-aged man standing behind her with salt-and-pepper hair
all slicked back.
"Assistant Principal Lutheran…"
"You promised to call me Father in private."
"Foster Father." Sherry smiles uncomfortably.
"Why do you have that box of chocolate?"
"Chocolate? A boy from the Academy for Dark Knights gave it to me."
"You don't say." Lutheran thoughtfully strokes his beard. "That's the
luxury snack. All the girls have been talking about it. I think he gave it to you
as a gift."
"What? But I don't even know him."
"They call it 'love at first sight.' That's the finest chocolate in the world.
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You can line up for it at the crack of dawn and still not be able to purchase it.
He must have done the impossible to get it for you."
"Love at first sight…," Sherry murmurs, her cheeks tinged pink.
"How will you answer him?"
"Answer him…?"
"He must be waiting for your response."
"B-but I…" Her face flushes bright red, and her eyes dart back and forth.
"You're not just here to do research. You should learn how to interact
with your peers. That's what school is for."
"…I will."
He gently grins at Sherry, who's hung her head.
"Is all going well with the artifact?"
"I've only just started." Sherry smiles uneasily, her cheeks still slightly
flushed.
"That's totally understandable."
"But I do know one thing: It's written in a unique code."
"A unique code?"
Sherry spreads documents across a table. "I'm guessing it was used by an
ancient country or organization. And…it's almost identical to the one from
Mother's research."
"Oh, Lukreia's… She was a great researcher, too." Lutheran closes his
eyes as if remembering the past.
"I need to crack the code that Mother researched right before she died."
The face examining the documents was that of a brilliant researcher, no
question.
"It's just the right job for you."
"Thank you."
When Lutheran lightly pats her head, Sherry is bashful.
"Where is the artifact now?" he asks.
"A knight is guarding it in the other room."
"You're not holding on to it?"
"Only if it's necessary. It's important for me to think in peace. Plus, I get
too nervous around the knights."
"I see. Cough, cough… E-excuse me…" Lutheran turns away to hack.
"Foster Father! Are you all right?" Sherry panics and rubs the back of a
skeletal man with sunken-in cheeks.
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"I-I'm fine. It's okay." Lutheran calms his breath. "And I was just feeling
good the other day. I guess illness can be unpredictable."
"Foster Father…"
"Don't worry about me. More importantly, I received another message
from the college town asking if you'd like to study abroad."
"The college town, Laugus…"
"The most brilliant scholar in the world has acknowledged your research.
If you study in Laugus, your skills will only improve. It's a fantastic offer."
Sherry shakes her head. "I can't leave you alone sick, Foster Father."
"You don't have to worry about me, Sherry."
"I would have died if you hadn't taken me in when Mother passed away.
I'm going to help you…for helping me," she states with tears forming in her
eyes.
"Sherry…you're a wonderful daughter," Lutheran replies with a kind
smile. "Good luck on your research. And eat your chocolate."
"…I will."
Lutheran exits the study room. Sherry puts the chocolate in her mouth.
"It's sweet… It's delicious."
She reaches for a second piece.
I'm on my way back home after an Alexia-less, Skel-less, Po-less day.
The campus has assumed the orange hue of the setting sun. I walk through
the campus, where there aren't many students, when a girl suddenly
approaches me. Her uniform indicates she's in her second year at the
Academy of Science. Her dark-brown hair is pulled back into bun. A drab
pair of glasses covers her dark-brown eyes.
But a seasoned extra can tell: She's an inconspicuous beauty who's
pretending to be a minor character.
"Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?"
I've heard that voice before.
"Nu?" I whisper. She nods in reply.
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It's crazy how a change of hair and makeup can conceal an elegant
woman.
"Are you planning on going to school here?" I ask in a hushed voice.
"No, I'm just borrowing the uniform. It helps me blend in with the
others."
"I see."
I don't know most of the students here. As long as she's in uniform,
there's a good chance she'll stay undetected.
"Where do you want to talk?"
"Let's head to that bench."
There's no one near the seats that overlook the campus, and the two of us
sit under the dazzling glow of the sunset.
Nu surveys the academy. Behind her glasses, she narrows her eyes.
If her life had gone differently, she would have been in her second year.
Until the day she was abandoned for being possessed, she always believed
she would have a peaceful, successful future.
But that ended up being nothing more than a fantasy.
For little did she know, everything she took for granted—her friends,
family, life itself—rested atop a thin tower of ice. Nu was a happy child who
didn't know what lurked underneath that fragile construct.
Her eyes observe the students in envy and sorrow, and she recognizes a
few of their faces.
In many social circles, Nu was known as the daughter of the marquess,
living an affluent lifestyle.
But that time in her life has passed. She's been erased from the history of
her household, as if she never existed.
She wonders how many of her friends still remember her.
Maybe they talk about her. But she guesses they'd rather spread hateful
rumors.
That's what happens to the possessed.
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There's no reason she has to meet Shadow at school in daylight, but she
can't relinquish her last shred of hope. She wants to believe she has a place in
a tranquil corner on this campus. She wants to relish in this foolish dream.
Nu smirks.
She has no place to call home, but she has comrades who share the same
goal. And sitting right next to her…is her beloved master.
He started fighting all by himself. Even if he was the last man in the
world, he would continue to fight. His existence is what keeps the Shadow
Garden afloat.
People are frail and want to rely on something definite. If god is essential
to Earth, then Shadow is essential to the Shadow Garden.
But she believes he's better than god. If she opens her eyes, she can see
him—and if she reaches out, she can touch him.
"Hmm? What's up?"
"There's something on you." Nu wipes a stray thread off his shoulder and
looks at his profile. "Please don't tell Gamma about this. She'd be so mad if
she found out I snuck onto campus in broad daylight."
"You got it. But I was really surprised. That makeup makes you look
totally different."
"My face is bland, so it's easy for me to change my appearance. I've
always been good with makeup. I guess you could call it one of my old
hobbies."
"Wow, and your Mitsugoshi persona?"
"When I'm there, I make myself look much older than I really am."
"I see. By the way, how old are you?"
"It's a secret." Nu flashes a beguiling smile. "I'm here to report on the
incident yesterday with the man in black."
"Great."
"I interrogated the pretender but couldn't get anything out of him. I
suspect rigorous brainwashing destroyed his psyche. Judging from his other
physical characteristics, I believe he is a Third Child."
"Huh?"
The Children of Diablos.
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If the Cult finds impoverished orphans or young citizens who possess
even the slightest bit of magic, its members will snatch them from the streets
and raise them in a special facility. There, the children undergo brutal training
and brainwashing. They're loaded with drugs, and it's said that fewer than 10
percent of them manage to "graduate."
The Third Children are those in the 10 percent who are deemed worthless.
They only exist to be sacrificed and abandoned. With minds too corrupted to
leak classified information, the Thirds are more powerful than the average
knight.
The Seconds are mentally stable. The few Firsts in existence are said to be
the greatest warriors in the world.
Nu doesn't tell Shadow that, of course. She doesn't think she has to
explain common knowledge to him.
"The Cult is clearly pulling the strings in these incidents. I imagine their
purpose is to lure us in."
"Hmm."
"But that isn't their only goal. The other day, we confirmed the existence
of a Named First Child in the capital. He's called Rex, the Game of Betrayal.
I'm guessing they're gathering for a particular purpose. Right now, we're not
sure where Rex is, but we're currently investigating the matter."
"Hmm?"
The Named Children.
They are the Children of Diablos who have made extraordinary
contributions to the Cult. Most of the Named are First Children, but there are
rare cases of a Second. There are Named who have risen through the ranks to
the Knights of Rounds, which is why it's said this title is the gateway to
success.
And one member of the Shadow Garden used to be a Named First Child.
All this information has been provided by that same woman.
But Nu skips over these details, of course. She figures he already knows
this.
"Please be careful. The Cult is up to something. We'll keep investigating
and report back as soon as we know more."
"Hmm."
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The evening sun is sinking beneath the horizon. This dim glow of the sun
turns the clouds vermilion.
Nu fans her neck, which is slightly sweaty from the heat, and stands up.
After stretching beside her, Shadow rises to his feet.
There could have been a future where they spoke as lovers and spent their
days together at school. Nu smiles wistfully, imagining what might have
been.
And even if it's a moment of indulgence…
"Hey, don't you know how to escort a lady?"
"Escort? You mean like this?"
He sticks out his left arm, and she links with him, walking side by side,
and smiles.
This was the future she should have had.
A male student screams from far away. "Shit spillerrr!!"
Nu crossly clicks her tongue.
She recognizes the boy who ruin the mood. He's the piece of trash who
would constantly hit on her in social circles. She decides to beat him up
afterward.
Next to her, Shadow looks around nervously for some reason. Nu
squeezes his left arm.
Who's the strongest dark knight in school? Two years ago, the answer would
have been Iris Midgar.
After she graduated, there would come a time when no champion reigned
over the Midgar Academy for Dark Knights. At least, that was what everyone
thought.
But a champion appeared out of the blue.
An unexpected person assuming an unusual form rose to absolute
dictatorship over the academy.
And her name is Rose Oriana.
She's a transfer student from the land of art and culture, known as the
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Oriana Kingdom, where she is daughter of its ruler, King Raphael Oriana.
The Oriana Kingdom and the Midgar Kingdom are allies. And although
she was expected to transfer to the Midgar Academy for Dark Knights, no
one ever imagined she'd become the unrivaled champion at school.
Frankly, it doesn't matter whether it was expected.
The problem is Rose Oriana is my opponent in the first round of the
preliminary tournament.
I do have the option to withdraw.
Skel got tough love from an upperclassman in a body slam. Po got
disciplinary action for sneaking into the girls' dormitory. Which basically
means I can get out of the preliminaries if I make up an excuse.
But now that I think about it, losing to the undefeated champion in the
first round is exceedingly normcore.
It's fitting for a minor character—there's no mistaking it.
I won't be withdrawing. My mission is to partake in the most normie fight
in the world—for normies, by normies!
Which is why I'm now drawing my sword in front of a huge audience.
Princess Rose Oriana is standing right before my eyes.
With her honey-colored locks elegantly curled, Rose dons stylish fighting
gear and wields a slender sword. The curves in her face are gentle, her figure
is stellar, and everything about her is just plain chic. It's what one could
expect from the princess of the country of the arts.
To top it off, Rose is also Student Council president despite being a
transfer student in her second year. Thanks to her beauty, strength, and
popularity, people are cheering enough to rock the stadium.
No one is shouting my name. I sort of wish they would cheer for a fellow
countryman, but whatever.
This is the stage for a side character. The best one of all.
My sword violently shakes in my hands.
I wonder if I've ever felt this nervous before a fight. She could claim
victory, commit murder, vaporize me without a trace, but that's all too
simple. No one wants to see a cop-out. They want to see me lose harder than
anyone else.
How does one define normie-ness?
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I'm stepping into philosophical territory here.
But have no fear. I've mastered the Forty-Eight Hands of Minor Mystery
technique in preparation for this day.
"Rose Oriana versus Cid Kagenou!" the judge announces.
Electric sparks shoot from our eyes—her honey-colored irises and my
normie ones.
Hey, Rose Oriana. Can you keep up?
Keep up in the ultimate fight with a background character!
"Let the battle begin!!"
Rose's rapier begins dancing through the air the moment the match starts.
It draws beautiful, sharp spirals as it approaches my chest.
If I was a real side character, I wouldn't be able to react in time.
But I can see it.
I see it…and I don't flinch. I can't let her see a single reaction.
Why? 'Cause that's how we roll.
I won't move an inch until the rapier hits my chest. The tip of the weapon
is blunt for this preliminary round, but that doesn't mean I'll come out
unscathed.
The rapier touches my chest.
At that moment, I make my move.
Without showing any other movements, I lunge back using the strength in
my toes, and I use the force of the rapier pushing against my chest to add a
spin.
From a secret pocket near my wrist, I tear open a bag filled with blood
that I collected for this day.
All this has taken less than ten deciseconds.
I'm spinning backward as I spout blood like a fountain.
"PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEGH!!"
As a ruby tornado, I create a beautiful masterpiece of splattered blood.
I call this my Hidden Normie Technique: Spinning Guard, Bloody
Tornado.
I clumsily bounce off the floor and roll over.
The cheers from the audience shake the arena.
"Guh…guh…gyaaaaaahhhhhh!" I slice open another bag and start
spewing blood everywhere.
It's perfect!
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Everyone in this venue totally buys that I'm a side character. I almost
flash my pearly whites after my perfect-ten performance, but I stop myself.
It isn't over yet.
That's right. This isn't the end.
"Gurg, ga-aaah, AAAAAARGH!!" I rise to my feet, pretending I'm
literally ten seconds away from death.
Yeah…that's because there are still forty-seven techniques left.
How is he standing?
Rose Oriana is stunned by the boy who keeps getting back up no matter
how many times she knocks him down.
He's soaked in blood, and no one can tell if he can lift up his sword. He
doesn't look like he can fight— No, it's a miracle he can even stand.
Although her sword is thin, her attack certainly isn't light. The tip of her
blade may be blunt, but the magic inside of it is real. If she got one decent
shot, he'd be rendered useless.
But…exactly how many times has she hit him?
It wasn't just once or twice. Even though he endured at least ten strikes,
he still rises to his feet with unrelenting vigor.
How is he still standing after all that? His body has exceeded its physical
limits, but his eyes seem devoid of death.
His fierce gaze tells her he still has something left to do.
That's right. His soul surpasses the limitations of the body, and his
unyielding soul is holding his broken being together.
His valor leaves a deep impression on Rose. How badly does he want to
win this battle and why? He must have a reason he can't allow himself to
lose.
There is an immense difference in skill. He doesn't have so much as a
one-in-a-million chance, but even then, he refuses to give up.
His fiery eyes glare at Rose.
It isn't over yet. This isn't the end.
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Rose is moved that the tenacious spirit of a hero can defy death in the face
of an undefeatable opponent. She has great respect for him, offering her
deepest apologies for assuming it'd be an easy victory. He's certainly
hopeless when it comes to a sword fight, but as for the battle of spirits, Rose
has completely lost.
"You'll perish with my next attack."
Which is why she chooses to end it quickly. If he keeps this up, he'll get
up until he dies. That and…she didn't want to kill a promising young fighter.
No one is cheering in the arena anymore. Everyone watches the boy in
horror.
Her sword reaches the apex of magic on this day. The sky quakes, and the
people in the audience, concerned, mumble to one another.
"Looks like you're not giving up."
His eyes burn brighter and brighter, not even slightly fearful of her
oncoming attack but instead displaying an insatiable determination to fight.
He leaves her with no choice but to unleash her full power.
Rose's sword hums through the air.
"Stop!! That's enough. This battle is over!"
The referee steps between them and ends the match. He judges it would
be too dangerous to continue.
Rose is relieved, simply put.
But the boy feels differently.
"Come on! I've still got thirty-three left…"
His eyes are screaming, I can still fight!
"The winner is Rose Oriana!!"
A mighty applause congratulates Rose.
She waves back at the audience before bowing deeply to Cid, who's in a
heap on the floor.
I was almost brought to the first aid office after preliminaries, but I slip away
when no one's looking.
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That was a close one.
If anyone saw I was unscathed, it'd be a huge mess. Had I stayed any
longer, I might've had to start taking swings at myself.
I leave through the player entrance and walk down an empty hallway.
I guess I'll have to wait until next year to show off the rest of the thirtythree esoteric techniques. Or I bet I'll have a good opportunity to use them
before then.
"U-umm…"
"Hmm?"
An unfamiliar student calls over to me out of the blue. I don't recognize
her voice. I'm not sure, but I feel like I've seen this peach-haired cutie in her
uniform for the Academy of Science before.
"Are you hurt?"
"I've just barely avoided…anything serious…maybe?" I casually pose
with my hand to the wound on my chest.
"I'm glad to hear that. I watched your fight."
"O-oh, really."
"I don't usually watch battles, but I thought it was really cool the way you
stood up over and over again."
"Er, 'cool'…?"
"Yeah…" Her cheeks turn pink, and she nods.
To think a normie is cool. Geez, she has weird taste. I guess there were a
lot of spectators, so it isn't too odd there were oddballs in the bunch.
"Um, here…" She timidly holds out a small pouch.
"What's this?"
"I baked you cookies. In return for the…"
It must be a thank-you for putting on a good show.
"Thanks."
I figure Why not? and take them.
She smiles cheerfully.
"I-if you wouldn't mind, I'd like to start off as friends."
"Friends? Sure thing."
My general policy is to not embarrass women—with a few exceptions.
"Yay! Foster Father, I've made a friend!"
Foster father?
I follow her line of sight to see a middle-aged man walking toward us. He
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has black, slicked-back hair with gray streaks. I know I've seen this skeletal
fellow before.
"Assistant Principal Lutheran…"
I've heard the assistant principal of this school is a master swordsman
who's won the Bushin Festival.
Which means this girl who loves him as her foster father must be…
"Sherry Barnett…!"
"Yes?"
According to my personal research, she has the most potential to become
the main character in the Academy of Science. I believe she's supposed to be
in a position where she gives the protagonist advice, solves the greatest
mysteries, and creates powerful, Boss-toppling devices. I never thought I
would have to fight someone from the Academy of Science, so I honestly
didn't care and forgot all about her.
"You must be Cid Kagenou." Assistant Principal Lutheran stands next to
Sherry.
"Yes."
"Any injuries?"
"I—I was miraculously… Oh yeah. Maybe she went easy on me?"
The assistant principal strokes his chin, quietly confirming my suspicion.
"Yes, I think Rose was holding back. But you must get yourself to a
doctor."
"Yes, absolutely."
I absolutely won't be doing that.
Lutheran nods and places a hand on Sherry's shoulder.
"This girl always has her nose in her research, so she doesn't have many
friends."
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"Foster Father!"
The assistant principal merrily chuckles and continues to speak. "I wasn't
always able to laugh like this, you know. Sherry and I have been through a
lot. I hope you two can get along. It's all a father could wish for."
Lutheran's face is stern as Sherry stands beside him with an
uncomfortable smile.
I only befriend side characters…but there's no way I can say that.
"…Sounds great."
"Well, I'll leave the rest up to you youngsters." The assistant principal
pats my shoulder and leaves.
"Um, it's nice to officially meet you."
"Nice to meet you, too."
"So what do you want to do?" She tilts her head. "Oh, right. We have to
get you to a doctor before anything else. I'm sorry for getting carried away."
She smiles uneasily.
"No, don't worry about me. I'm fine."
"That may be true, but…"
"I don't need to see a doctor. I'll go later. Seriously, I will. Okay? Yeah,
so let's go out for tea or something."
"Um, are you sure you're okay?"
"Positive."
"Dark knights are incredible."
"Yep."
This stunner flashes me a smile. She's the furthest thing imaginable from
a background character.
After that, the two of us eat her cookies and talk over tea. We go our
separate ways when we finish. Though a perfectly average girl in
conversation, she seems to be flooded with requests from the Knight Order,
currently conducting research on a sacred artifact. I went the extra mile and
told her I was impressed. Oh, by the way, her cookies were simple but
downright delicious. She can never be a normie's friend. But she goes to the
Academy of Science, so we probably won't meet again anyway.
The next day, I notify the school that I'll be taking five days off for
medical treatment to ease their suspicions.
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My classmates are a little nicer to me when I finally come back.
Ever since Sherry befriended Cid, she feels like she's floating on air.
Cid has been absent from school due to the injuries he sustained at the
preliminaries.
He said he felt fine after the tournament and even joined her for tea, but he
seems to have overdone it after all. She's worried about his condition.
She thinks about visiting him but doesn't want to be a bother. But
something is gnawing at her, and she needs to talk.
"Whew…" Sherry stops analyzing the artifact and lets out a sigh.
She can't focus on her work. Her head is too far in the clouds.
The afternoon sunlight flows into the study room.
No matter what she does, he's all she can think about.
She thinks back to the moment he gave her the chocolate, about his
unrelenting stance during preliminaries, about their conversation over tea—
over and over again.
She thinks about him during class and as she conducts her research, right
until she goes to bed.
"I wonder what's wrong with me…?"
She retrieves the empty box of chocolate from a drawer in her desk.
Even though she had already eaten the contents, she could not find it in
herself to throw away the beautifully decorated box.
The sweet aroma of chocolate still clings to it.
Sherry is also curious about a certain rumor.
From what she's heard, Cid and Princess Alexia are in love.
She doesn't know the specifics, but she imagines the rumor holds up for it
to make its way from the Academy for Dark Knights to the Academy of
Science.
"Mm!" Sherry stretches as she watches the curtain billow with the wind.
"Okay. I'll do it."
She can't concentrate on anything.
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Sherry decides she has to talk it out in person.
Knock, knock.
Sherry gives a few quick raps on a door in the dormitory for girls. That's
where the student in question is supposedly under house arrest.
"It's me, Sherry Barnett, the second-year student at the Academy of
Science." She introduces herself through the door and waits for a response.
"Hello," replies a voice at the same time the door swings open. "Is there
anything I can do for you, Sherry?"
"Yes. Apologies for the sudden visit."
"Come on in," suggests the room's resident, Alexia.
Her place is spacious and serene, much larger than the average dorm
lodgings. Sherry is told to make herself at home and perches on the couch.
"Would you like black tea? I've also got coffee. Seems to be really
popular recently."
"Oh, I don't need anything."
"It's no trouble."
"O-okay. I'll take a coffee."
"All right." Alexia begins gracefully brewing a pot.
Sherry starts getting nervous. I'm in my second year, and she's only in her
first. No need to get worked up, she reassures herself with nonsensical logic,
thinking it's all good because she's Alexia's senior. But on second thought,
Alexia is royalty.
Maybe this isn't such a good idea.
No, no—she's the upperclassman here. She has to be confident.
"I can guess why you're here, Sherry."
Sherry jolts at those words. "U-umm…"
"This is about the artifact, right?"
"Well, not exactly."
There's the clink of a coffee cup. Alexia places it on the table in the midst
of an awkward lull in the conversation.
"Here you go."
"Th-thank you very much."
Alexia takes a seat opposite Sherry.
"Whoa, that's bitter…," Sherry whispers after taking a sip.
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"It's easier to drink if you add milk and sugar."
"O-okay."
Sherry didn't mean for Alexia to hear that comment, but it looks like she
did. Sherry's automatic reflex is to add tons of milk and sugar and chug it.
"Oh, it's so good."
"G-great… Those are the finest coffee beans from Mitsugoshi. I'm glad
you like it."
"Mitsugoshi… Oh, the place that sells chocolate. You know, that place
really is something. This coffee is so sweet and creamy."
"Uh, yeah, it sure is…," Alexia comments, looking as if she wants to say,
Because you're basically drinking sugar and milk.
"So what can I do for you?"
"Oh, right. Yes." Sherry puts down her cup, looking slightly pained as she
mumbles, "Actually, I'd like to ask you something."
"Okay."
"Um, like…if you've had a boyfriend recently and stuff."
"I'm sorry…?"
"A-and if you went out with Cid Kagenou and whether you're still
together and stuff."
"U-um…" Alexia scrutinizes her face to find out if she's being serious.
Sherry's eyes are darting around the room, and there's obvious tension in
her shoulders.
Alexia guesses she may not be good at conversation in general. She's
picked up that Sherry is nervous, but Alexia can't figure out the reason
behind her question.
"We broke up." Alexia speaks as calmly as possible.
"Really? Phew…" Sherry sounds elated, as if she feels relieved from the
bottom of her heart.
Alexia's cup clinks as she sets it down.
"Oh, but…but does that mean you actually dated…?" Her tone changes
drastically and sounds uneasy.
"It wasn't a real relationship. There were some circumstances that
required us to pretend."
"Oh, I see. That's great." Sherry giggles cheerfully.
Alexia's cup clangs.
"I just befriended Cid the other day."
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"What? Y-you don't say…"
"Yes. I couldn't stop thinking about your relationship."
"Um, was that the only reason for your visit?"
"Yep! It distracted me so much, I couldn't focus on my research. I'm just
so happy to know you two aren't dating!"
"Y-yeah, great."
Alexia brings the cup to her mouth with a trembling hand. It's empty.
"Thank you so much! Oh, and thanks for the coffee!" Sherry takes her
leave with a bright smile—the exact opposite of the expression she wore
when she came in.
The moment she steps out of the room, there's a sound of something
breaking, but Sherry is too ecstatic to hear it.