Jul. 6th, 2024

lumidescence: A screenshot of Chihiro's model blushing (blushing chihiro)
School. Classroom. Lunch break.
After eating a decent meal, I indulge myself in doujinshi manuscripts[1] at my seat, as I usually would. After that acrylic stand incident a few days ago, I impulsively bought all of the doujinshis that I had been holding back on buying and have been intently reading them.

“...”

Even if I spent my free time reading them little by little, there were still a lot of them left.
This must be heaven.
Even if I treat school as an inconsequential place, I am at the peak of my own happiness.

As I consciously try to keep a straight face while immersing myself in ReiOu’s world, I suddenly hear girls, whose names I don't know, talking.

“Have you read today's Weekly Shounen Dive? The one on sale early.”
“Not yet.”

I already obtained that, though.

“Listen to this! In ‘Patibato!’, Reito and Minoru teamed up as buddies~”

“...tch.”

I reflexively stood up from my seat.

Are they stupid? They’re sick in the head to just spoil things without thinking. They’re basically causing pollution at this point.
In order to avoid getting hit by another stray bullet, I quickly went towards the classroom’s door.

“Those two get along, don’t they?”

“...”

I responded in my mind to the voices that reached my back.

Is this the rise of a new ship?
I'll crush those sorts of new ships that don't know anything at all.


“Damn it, I can't concentrate. It's those guys' fault…”

I thought that after taking refuge in the home economics room, I could read the continuation of the doujinshi I’m reading, but, sure enough, I couldn't concentrate at all.

It's because of them that I heard unnecessary things. The hell is with Reito and Minoru being buddies?

The Minoru that they were talking about is that guy, right? Kaju Minoru!
I had decided to read that magazine quietly by myself when I went back home, but thanks to them, I'm about to break that taboo of mine. Now I want to dash back to the classroom and check what's in that magazine immediately.

“There’s now way I’ll see them as a ship, but it seems like a really interesting development~...”

“Patibato!”, the manga that fascinates me so much and has been serialized in the Weekly Shounen Dive for many years.

Aiming to be the best pastry chef in the whole wide world, with the highly selective boarding school as the stage, the confection battles and camaraderie make it a passionate youthful story.

“Patibato is really the most interesting and fiery story there is.”

My lifetime oshi among all of the characters that appear in the story… “Chiyoda Reito”.
He takes pride in his chocolate confectionery skills and is the so-called ikemen type, but of course, that doesn't sum up what he really is.
There might be people who misunderstood about ‘Kaju Minoru’ and Reito being partners like those girls from earlier, but it's obvious that Reito's partner is forever his one and only one-sided rival, “Tentsuki Ouji”.
Ouji’s specialty in confectionery is pudding, so their ship name being Chocolate Pudding is the most adorable word to have, but what about Reito and Minoru’s? Chocolate Fruits?

“There’s no way that's right~”

The feeling of the word is cute, I guess. Just adding the word “chocolate” to them makes everything cute, so it can't be helped.
That's what makes Reito so remarkable.
A big no for ReiMinoru though. My body straight out rejects it.

I do know my boundaries, but I'm still a troublesome otaku. Even if there are countless ReiOu works out there, that doesn't mean that I agree with all of them.

But even for someone like me, there is only one god that I could hold in high regard and worship, and that is Acid Rain-sensei.

I want to go to that convention.

I want to meet Acid Rain-sensei someday.

And then, to shake with those hands that continue to bring forth masterpieces one after another…

While thinking about such things, I laid my face on the table and started lazing around when suddenly—

“So this is where you were. You weren't in the classroom, so I went looking for you.”

“Mu-chan…”

Opening the home economics room’s door is Muneuji, the only person that I could trust, entering the room.

“Is something the matter?”

“Nope. What about you, Mu-chan? …Ah.”

The moment I stood up, my hand slipped, and I dropped my phone.

My phone then slid across the floor and stopped right at Mu-chan’s feet.

“...!”

The screen was exactly at that part where ReiOu were in a passionate, insightful scene…

Crap! Mu-chan's gonna see it!

I jumped out. I was about to get my phone when Mu-chan suddenly bent down and, on his chest  I—

“Uwah!”

“Waaaaah!”

We bumped into each other, and I fell on top of Mu-chan, with our face, arm, and hand touching together…

“Gh, ah-”

Instantly, numbness ran through my whole body.

Unable to bear the sensation of every hair on my body standing on end, I hurriedly jumped back.
While still gripping tightly at my phone.

I realized that I reacted quite rudely, but Mu-chan, who knows about my situation, only furrowed his brow in worry.

“Is your body alright?”
“...Yeah. Sorry.”
“It's alright. Don't worry about it.”

…Seriously, things don't go as planned in this world.
Even though I trust Mu-chan so much…

Having a body in such a state, not having enough money to spend as I please since a lawyer is administering my estate, not being able to even properly walk through crowds when I want to meet Acid Rain-sensei…

If only that—

If only that... didn't happen.

—End of Track 2


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Footnotes:
[1] the word used here was 同人誌データ and it refers to the digital form or file of a manga that is given to a publisher to then print it out in a physical form.
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lumidescence: A screenshot of Chihiro's model blushing (blushing chihiro)
TW: fire and injuries related to fire

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You know, back when I was a kid, even I—
liked” everything in this world.

In the house’s kitchen, where I lived as a kid.
My mother was making curry when I went up to her rounded back.
I made my face look crumpled like I was about to cry.

“Mamaaaa! Big sis is bullying meeee!”
“Eh?”

My mother turned around, a troubled smile on her face.

“Oh come on big sister, you shouldn't be bullying your little brother.”

And then, at the kitchen’s entrance, my sister pouted and complained.

“Well, that's because Ushio wants my candy. Ushio already ate his! This one is mine!”
“Mamaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Big sis isssssssss!”
“Don’t cry, Ushio! Geez, it can't be helped, then. I'll go buy you cookies later.”
“Really!?”

“Aa~ah, you're spoiling Ushio way too much, Mom. I think it's okay to let Ushio cry… This guy is not gonna be a proper adult at this point.”

“Mamaaaaaaa! Big sis is saying mean things to meeeeeee…!”

“Don't talk to your brother like that, big sister.”

My current personality might have inherited some things from my older sister; I won't say the whole thing though.
My older sister is strong-willed, has a sharp tongue, and would always be mean to me, but even so…

“Oi, Ushio, come here.”

“Whaat…?”

“I'll share some with you. It's a bother when you cry after all.”

I actually liked my kind older sister, which is why—
I think I might be a little bit similar to her.

“Isn't it a bit too early to be cooking dinner right now?”

My dad enters the kitchen.
While tilting his head at the savory and spicy scent of curry.

“That’s because today is archery practice day. Take Ushio out with you once I'm done with the curry, okay?”

“Got it… But today's super spicy, huh? Papa’s been worried about his stomach’s condition lately.”

“Sorry. But a curry that isn't spicy isn't curry.”

My father laughed as soon as he heard that. My mother laughed as well.
I liked my father who's carefree, kind, and laughs easily.

“And, done. Alright, Ushio, let's go! I'll let you play with Muneuji-kun while mom’s doing her lesson today too!”

I also liked the archery class that my mother would take me to when I was a baby.

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Mu-chan’s home had an archery range that would hold classes for the general public once a week.

My mother was a trainee there, and it seemed like she improved to the point that if she trained a bit more, she would be able to participate in a tournament.
The one who was teaching her was Mu-chan's mother, and since she and my mother were both mothers and were close in age, they seemed to be on very good terms, even in a child's eyes.

“Hello! I'll be in your care today.”
“I look forward to working with you, Kurama-san.”
“Um, have this. It's super spicy curry again, but… I made way too much as usual, so do take some of it…”
“Thank you very much~! I really love Kurama-sanchi’s super spicy curry~ Ah, I'll share with you our super sweet stew next time.”
“Wow, I'm honored, yay!”
“Fufu, well then, let's begin practice.”

I also liked the cool sound of the arrow hitting the target while I waited for my mother’s practice to end.

“U-chan.”

“Ah! Hi Mu-chan!”

“Hello. Let's go wrestle today.”

“Yeah, let's!”

Wrestling with Mu-chan while waiting was so much fun that I also liked it.

But, the one that I liked the most is—

“Thanks for waiting, Ushio~! I’m done now, so let's go home.”

“Mama!”

“Ahaha, I might not be able to breathe if you hug me that tight… There, there.”

Being hugged by my mother's plump, soft, and marshmallow-like body, and tightly
hugging back and forth.

“See you again, U-chan.”

“See you, Mu-chan!”

Shaking hands with Mu-chan as we promise to play next time.

“Good work, Kurama-san. See you again, Ushio-kun.”

Being patted on the head by people.

Being touched. To touch. All of that.

Was something I really liked yet…

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On that very same night.
I couldn't sleep, I couldn’t breathe, and it was hot. When I opened my eyes, everything around me was burning.

I tried to call my mother, my father, and my sister; however, no one answered.

When I was about to lose consciousness, a member of the rescue team found me.

“Protecting a child estimated to be five years old! Consciousness level 2 due to the burns all over his body…! Please secure an emergency transport destination!”

The searing pain all over my body tortured me.

“This is terrible… His whole body needs to be skin grafted.”

I could hear the conversations of the rescue team workers from far away.

“How are the parents’ and the older sister’s conditions!?”

I want to see my father, my mother, and my older sister, but…

“Unfortunately… They can’t be saved.”

But that was when I knew that I would never see them again.

—End of Track 3

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Masterlist / Track 1 / Track 2 / Track 3 / Track 4 / Track 5

lumidescence: A screenshot of Chihiro's model blushing (blushing chihiro)
In just one night, I lost everything.
Everything in this world is now surrounded by things I ‘hate’.

“It might be better for Ushio to enter an orphanage… We can't really take care of him.”
“He was a much nicer kid when I met him in the past. I wonder if it's because of that fire changing his personality.”

I was once taken in by my relatives, but I was a problem child, and they made me enter an orphanage—so I also hate my relatives.

“Ushio-kun has… a bit of a difficult personality and behavior, but… I think it's natural after something like that happened.”
“I really think that he's a good kid, but… him being violent towards other kids is just a little…”
“He won't stop even if you scold him.”

I continued to push away the kids in the same orphanage and eventually got kicked out of the orphanage—so I also hate the orphanage.

With no other options, I ended up with a relative who provided an apartment and a Mama-Robot for me to live with.

“...”

“What the, it’s an old-fashioned Mama-Robot… This thing must be second-hand.”

“...”

“And it doesn't even have a talking function… I want to have the latest model, though.”

I hate the lawyer who's managing my father and mother’s inheritance because they won't let me freely use the money, saying it's ‘for my future's sake’.

I hate the weird Mama-Robot that can't even talk and does the housework without the lights on because it can move around without it.

I also hate the rehabilitation that I forcibly had to go through, even if it was painful and awful.

I also hate that I entered elementary school late.

I also hate the black school bag that I had to use after the green school bag that my father bought for me at the department store was burned during the fire.

“Waaaaaaaaaaah! Ushio-kun pushed meeeeeeeee!”
“Aah~ Shinmura-kun fell~! Ushio-kun, that's so mean~!”
“I'm telling the teacher on you!”

I also hate my classmates who point the blame at me when I barely even know them.

“Ushio-kun, how could you push someone away like that again! I heard that Shinmura-kun was just messing around and accidentally touched you from behind.”
“...”
“Shinmura-kun grazed his hands. If you've done something wrong, you should apologize. Just why did you do that?”
“I-I… told him, to stop…”

I also hate Shinmura-kun who didn't stop messing around even when I told him to.

I also hate the teacher who took the side with the person who got hurt even though I did nothing wrong.

“...That's because I hate germs.[1]

That's how, in the end, I didn't want to tell anyone the truth.

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Since I kept pushing their friends away and hurting them, my classmates gradually stopped approaching me.
Even the teachers would always seem on edge whenever I'm around, so I became completely isolated.

That's why I really hate just about everything.

The elementary school’s rooftop, where students wouldn't really go so I could be all alone, was the only place I felt comfortable.
But, the rooftop would sometimes be too hot or too cold so I didn't like it that much.

“Haah…”

As I absent-mindedly sighed, I heard a heavy, metallic sound and the door to the rooftop opened.

“So this is where you were, Uu-chan.”

It was Muu-chan. His pretty, princess-like face was clouded with worry.

“I heard about what happened in the classroom. That the teacher scolded you.”
“...”

Muu-chan stood next to me, looking at what's beyond the fence.
As I watched the same setting sun, the two of us, for a short while, fell into silence.

“Uu-chan.”

“Hm?”

“Saying that you hate germs is a lie.”

“...”

“Could it be that you don't like being touched?”

“Tch…”

As Muu-chan spoke, he made crab-like half steps towards me.

“Is it because of the fire that changed your whole entire body’s skin—”

But he would absolutely make sure not to touch me.

“—that it somehow caused you to have problems?”

Only Muu-chan had noticed.

Being touched made my skin feel a tingling, itching sensation, which made me feel grossed out that I ended up avoiding people and pushing them away because of it.
The doctor at the hospital says it's a mental after-effect… In other words, it's ‘just my imagination’.

To put it simply, I’m talking about how I'd given up. On my relatives, on school, on getting better.

Everything that I loved turned out like this.
To the point that I also…

Really really really hate how even my own body has changed so much.

“...”

Without saying anything, Muu-chan took out two paper sumo wrestlers from his pocket.

“We might not be able to physically wrestle anymore, but we can do this.”

“...”

“Let's wrestle together again sometime. When that time comes—”

Muu-chan held out the strongest-looking paper sumo wrestler to me.

“I'd like to give Uu-chan a hug.”

“..., ...”

“Do you want to stay at my house tonight?”

I shook my head. After all, that robot would be waiting for me with the lights turned on even though it doesn't need to.

The sleeves of my sweatshirt that were wiped with my tears as I pretended to wipe my nose were changing into a pitiful color.
The sunset that seemed as if it would burn everything in this world was spreading everywhere.

I think I'll never be able to forget this day.

—End of Track 4

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Footnotes:
[1] a more accurate tl for the word "けっぺき症" would be "mysophobia" or "germaphobia" but since ushio is saying that he is けっぺき症  the tl would be like "I'm a germaphobe" and that kinda sounds weird,,
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lumidescence: A screenshot of Chihiro's model blushing (blushing chihiro)
And so, on that day…

After I arrived home and ate some snacks, on the TV that Mama-Robot unnecessarily turned on for me—

“Patibato? Are pâtissiers going to battle it out?”

The anime program that I just so happened to see by accident because I had time to spare…

“... Huh?”

…Got me immersed in watching.

“This is… interesting…”

I’d found something by chance.

“This is so cool…”

I had… finally found something.

In Patibato. In Chiyoda Reito. In my fate. And in destiny.

“..., …”

Words didn't come out of my mouth. I felt that something in me made everything make sense.
Patibato was a story packed full of things that made me excited, like the youth and friendship that I desired from the bottom of my heart.

My heart pounded, and I felt excited.

In the world where everything burned into ashen gray during the fire, the colors seemed to return to where they originally were.

“Ah…”

Seeing the protagonist and his rival congratulating and hugging each other after a good fight almost made me shed tears.

Suddenly, Muu-chan’s words from today flashed into my mind.

“I'd like to give Uu-chan a hug.”

That's when I remembered.

That when I thought that I hated everything in this world—Muu-chan was the only thing that I still really love.

That I was able to regain something that I love.

“...”

The ending credits were rolling in a blink of an eye.
The original author's name was shown on the credits, so I assumed that it came from a manga, and before I knew it, I immediately went shopping for them online.

As I was rapidly tapping away on my phone, Mama-Robot pointlessly peered at my phone's screen.

“..., Um, hey.”

“...”

“Lately, you've been turning on the lights when you do housework and have been turning the TV on, too.”

“..., …”

“Are you… worrying about me?”

“This is just between you and me, but… I don't really hate you that much either.”

“...”

“Do you want me to try to ask and get you a part that lets you talk? If there are even mouthpieces that can suit old models available…”

“...”

At that time, Mama-Robot naturally didn't talk. The only thing that she could do was blink her sensor eye.
Speaking of which, her barrel-like cylindrical model meant that she didn't have a neck, among other things, but…

“...”

I was certain that, at that moment, Mama-Robot nodded.

“Okay, got it.”

I thought that I should maybe try to inquire at the nearby robotics factory.

“I should maybe try to make sweets, too.”

On that day, I—
Managed to not only regain something that I love, but also have new things to love.
I slowly started to think about things like trying this or trying that.

“Since this Reito guy seems cool… I should try making chocolate desserts since Reito's good at that.”

I was able to meet the oshi of my lifetime called Reito.
I was able to have a hobby of my lifetime called baking sweets.

All of it… is thanks to Patibato.

“Speaking of which, my heart somehow flutters whenever I look at Reito… I wonder why.”

…Those sorts of childhood memories.

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In my room at home, filled to the brim with nuis and merchandise that I would never display in the dorms.
As I close my copy of the Shounen Dive magazine, I immerse myself in my fantasies.

“No matter how many times I read it, it's still so good… I was annoyed at those idiots who spoiled some of it, but it was just a minor spoiler, so it didn't ruin the fun…! Even the part where Reito teamed up with Minoru was a genius idea for the story. But I feel like this is going to definitely make Ouji jealous.”

The freshly baked fondant au chocolat that's placed nearby was giving off a delicious scent.
I had tasted a small piece of it, and naturally, I was satisfied with the exquisite sweets that I had made.

I’ll share some of these tomorrow with Mu-chan and Hime[1], who both love my chocolate desserts.
I can't wait to see their happy faces soon.

So, even on the unlucky day where I got nearly spoiled, my day still goes great thanks to my daily baking and PatiKitchen activities.

“I’m counting on you, fanwork makers. May there be numerous works of Reito gently comforting the jealous and broken-hearted Ouji.”

Truth be told, I’m more fond of spicy food, so I don't really like sweet things that much.
But, I still want to continue baking sweets.

“Ah~ I just can't wait for Acid Rain-sensei’s new work… I can't stand the crowds at the convention though. If I could meet Acid Rain-sensei and shake their hand… or maybe not. At least giving them sweets is…”

Even if I really want to be able to touch someone and hug them tightly…
I can't do that.

“Now then, it's time to search for what posts are uploaded today… Ah, what the hell, ReitoMinoru already appeared. And, blocked.”

Instead, to the entire mankind, to the people that are precious to me—I'll make the most delicious and satisfying sweets so that I can always give it to them.

“Hold on, they're re-releasing the duo tapestry from last time!? And it's on a first-come, first-served basis!? You've got to be kidding me! It's like they absolutely want to see a bloodbath happen!”

If something I make is able to touch someone’s heart and fill them with joy, isn't that the same thing as hugging already?

“A crane game with limited edition nuis, huh… I'm going to go rescue all of the Reitos out there.”

That's why I'll continue to make the sweetest and most delicious chocolate there is.

A few hours later.

I wrapped up the fondant au chocolat and stuck a sticky note with instructions that said: Heat it up in the microwave when you wanna eat it.

After finishing that task, I was about to decide to have some Patibato seconds when something before my eyes appeared.

“Eh? What?”

Something… before my eyes.

“Patibato! Hiatus Announcement”

…A sentence straight from hell jumped at me.

“Ha…? Huh? Hah?”

I heard the sound of all my cells… being entirely annihilated.

—End of Track 5

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Footnotes:
[1] Hime is the nickname of Muneuji's younger sister which Ushio also uses to call her!
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Masterlist / Track 1 / Track 2 / Track 3 / Track 4 / Track 5
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