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The grassy field was just as quiet as it had been that day.
The stars that look like they're about to rain down on us are emitting light everywhere, telling us that ‘they're here’ in the sky.

*Pant*... Haa… I'm so tired… This communication equipment… is way too heavy, though…!?”

“That's why I told you to let me carry half of it.”

“Haa, haa, I already told you it's fine… At least let me do this.”

I thought of telling him that he shouldn't hide it if he wanted to complain, but when I saw Uu-chan covered in sweat and smiling, those words of mine started to wither away.

We set up the equipment that Uu-chan brought in order.

“You’re very skilled. As expected of Muu-chan.”

“Of course.”

“If I recall correctly, the plan goes like this: you're going to communicate with the aliens and make it known that UFOs do exist in this world. Then, you'll clear up the misunderstanding about your father.”

“Correct.”

“A misunderstanding, huh. You said that they started to assume that your father had an affair and ran away, right?”
Uu-chan's tone had a somewhat harsh implication. I slightly nodded my head in response.

“Your dad was indeed a strange person, but he definitely didn't have an affair. I guess adults just don't understand that kind of thing.”

“Yes, indeed.”

“...Do you think that your mother also had an affair, Muu-chan?”

“Even if you say that as a joke, I honestly don't know. However, I do know how she would find it pointless to endlessly wait for someone who’s already gone and would just move on.”

My mother, who loved my father, also cried about him for some time, but it eventually seemed like she decided to move on.
She said, “I’m prioritizing my child’s happiness first because I'm a mother,” and got remarried.

My stepfather’s personality was the complete opposite of my father's.

He’s eloquent, bright, and sociable. He hasn't talked about space, and he hasn't even thought of making a helmet as a present.
He hasn't even invited me to go to the grassy field to try to communicate with a UFO during summer vacation.

He's the type of person who plans a trip to a summer resort with his family months in advance.
He's someone who's doing their best to take care of my mother and me, someone who still doesn't like him.

That’s clearly being conveyed. However—

“...I really hate adults.”

Uu-chan muttered in a bored tone, but then suddenly realized something and immediately apologized to me.

“I’m sorry, Muu-chan. I didn't mean to include your mother in that.”

“It's alright, Uu-chan. I know that you’ve gone through a tough time due to reasons related to adults.”

The set up has been completed. It's almost time.
I dug up my memories of that day. Following what my father had tried, I first sent a morse code. Following that is a pulse that I had no clue how far it'd reach. Then, a radar that detects electrical reactions in the air.

Then, a radio telescope. A loud shout. A wish. A prayer.

However…

“...”

“... Nothing’s… happening.”

“Yeah.”

It didn't happen like it did that day.

All that happened was just the stars shining brightly, looking down at us who were standing there, dumbfounded.

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“Why did you sneak out of the house in the middle of the night and then come back home the next night!? I was really worried for you!”

What waited for me and Uu-chan, who both returned home in disappointment, was a scolding from my stepfather.
My stepfather’s a gentle person, and he hasn't even once raised his voice before, but it seems he could not overlook the fact that his stepson ran away from home after all.

“I apologize for my selfishness. I'm very sorry.”
When I bowed my head to apologize, my stepfather instantly looked like he was about to tear up.

“It’s fine… I'm just… relieved that you came home and nothing bad happened to you… Honestly…”

“I'm really sorry. How's mother doing?”

“She's resting in her bedroom. She… seemed to be in a bit of a shock.”

“I'll apologize to my mother right away… It'll be bad if I cause any harm to the baby in her stomach.”

“What?”

Uu-chan, who was also bowing his head because he got scolded along with me, lifted his head as if he had been repulsed.

“By baby, you mean… the one with your stepfather's?”

My stepfather silently nodded.

Uu-chan takes a deep breath, looks at the side of my face, then moves his head down again.

“I really hate adults. I'll be on Muu-chan's side no matter what.”

I couldn't see Uu-chan's expression, however… I can hear that his voice might have been shaking a little.
I repeat those words and that tone of voice in my head over and over again. I'm sure that from now on, I'll continue to do so.
Uu-chan.
Because you were by my side, I was able to have things that I didn't have to let go of.

“I'll take Ushio back to his house. Please comfort your mother, Muneuji-kun.”
With those words from my stepfather, the long night seemed to finally come to an end.

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I entered my mother’s bedroom.

Noticing my presence, my mother quickly stood up.
Her hair and her face were all a mess.

I ran up to my mother. I then hugged her so as not to hurt her from the impact.

“Mother, I'm really sorry…! I didn't mean to make you sad…!”

“I'm sorry too. I'm sorry for pretending to not see how you feel, Muneuji.”

My mother gently hugs me.

“You've been waiting for that person and have been wanting to protect that place for him, haven't you?”

“...Yes.”

My mother didn't blame me for anything, as she understood how I felt.

“The helmet that… he made for you.”

“Huh?”

“It was completed a long time ago… before that person disappeared. But… I had to forget about him. You and I had to move on… so I hid it and left it there.”

“...”

My mother then slowly stroked my head and spoke in a lovely tone.

“I returned it on top of your study desk earlier, Muneuji.”

“…!”

—End of Track 4

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 “So, you finished gathering the communication equipment, brought them all with you, and came to my house? It's like you're running away from home. Pretty cool, Muu-chan.”

“I’m honored.”

The destination was, without a doubt, Uu-chan's house. I had no other place to go after all.
When I suddenly arrived at his house at night, Uu-chan welcomed me with great hospitality. He even went so far as to serve me some chocolate cake that he made.

“In any case, this thing was something that I thought we should eat together before we do the plan tomorrow...”

“I really can't thank you enough, Uu-chan.”

Behind Uu-chan's back, who was acting a little embarrassed that he turned his head away from me, was Mama-Robot folding the laundry.

Although it's an old model, I quite liked this robot. It has a dull matte gold color and shows some signs of use, however, that's also part of my taste.

Uu-chan would often make untruthful remarks such as ‘It doesn't talk and it's weird’, however, I could see that Mama-Robot is cleanly polished all the time.

As if waiting for the moment that Mama-Robot leaves the room after folding the laundry, Uu-chan tilts his head and quietly examines my face.

“Aren’t you… going to get scolded tomorrow?”

“I’m prepared if that does happen.”

“Well, if that's the case, you should just relax as you see fit. You're free to stay at my house as much as you like, and you're free to talk about anything you like. I'll do whatever you ask me to do, Muu-chan.”

“I've made a good friend. I'm grateful from the bottom of my heart.”

“If you compare this to when you stayed by my side, then this is nothing…”

Uu-chan mutters up to that point, then bashfully closes his mouth shut for the rest.

“Well, whatever, I'm going to bed to prepare for tomorrow.”

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…After all that happened.

“Zzz… *snore*,  *snore*...”

Uu-chan quickly fell asleep after preparing a futon for me with Mama-Robot.

I, on the other hand, wasn't able to sleep at all. All I could do was be reminded about tomorrow and my father's face.

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My father had an aspiration for space, but unlike other people who also aspire to go to space, he did not belong to any national research institution. He was conducting research about space completely on his own.

Naturally, it would have been easier to conduct research if he had worked in a public institution. However, when I asked him why he chose to do that, I received the following answer:

“It seemed like a hassle.”

“...Is that so?”

It was nothing significant. My father just simply wanted to ‘conduct research the way he likes’.
He thought that he wouldn't be able to do the research that he wanted if there were numerous restrictions and rules.
He was the type of person who wanted to make his dream of becoming an astronaut come true in his own way without relying on the help of the country.

“To tell you the truth, your father once had an encounter with an alien… Ever since then, I've been unable to get the three numbers—that somehow appeared—out of my head.”

“Numbers?”

“Let's continue to do research about these numbers.”

I respected my father, who was like that, and also agreed with his methods.

“Hey, dear… why do you wear a helmet everyday?”

“It's for a test run. I made this together with Muneuji.”

“Just why did I marry such a strange person… But, for some reason, it's still making me love him…”

“Let’s give the helmet that's slightly improved to Muneuji.”

My father and mother were both strange people who would even question their own marriage.

“Kaguya-san and her husband are so beautiful, it's so rare for that to happen.”
“Her husband seems popular with the other ladies. But I heard that most of them usually run away because of his weirdness.”

“Hello, ladies in the neighborhood.”
“Oh, if it isn't the rumored husband of Kaguya-san and Muneuji-kun! Hello~ Are you two out for a walk?”

“Chandrasekhar limit.”

“Wh, what? What did you say?

“Apologies, I was thinking about something… Tolman–Oppenheimer–Volkoff limit.”

“Father, let's leave it at that. The ladies are backing up right now.”

“Ah, ahaha… then, we'll go this way…”

“Gamma-ray burst.”

…My father was known for having a unique sensibility that made the wives in the neighborhood keep a distance from him.

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However, my father really cherished me and took good care of me.
I think that he also loved my mother with all his heart.

Which is why—as my grandmother had said, as the adults around me had said—there was no way for me to overlook their assumption that my father ‘left for another woman’.
My father is being shamefully ‘misunderstood’ by everyone.

“Father…”

Tomorrow, I'll absolutely make contact with the aliens and—clear up the misunderstandings about my father.

—End of Track 3

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Uu-chan also had an accident that made him lose his family. He must've gone through a lot of hardships.
But even so, Uu-chan still cared for me, who was in a similar situation, and stayed by my side every day.

“Hey Muu-chan, let's go home together today. Why don't you stay at my house until dinner time?”

“I've been intruding on your house yesterday and the day before that. Isn't that a bother to you?

“There's nobody else except Mama-Robot in my house, so in any case, it's fine.”

“If I recall correctly, today's the day that the Weekly Shounen Dive goes on sale.”

“I can still read it even if you’re there, Muu-chan. And you don't bother to pry into my things.”

Uu-chan may not always be straightforward, but deep down, he’s a really kind and nice guy.

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That's why I also… told Uu-chan about everything.

About what I saw. About what I'll be planning to do from this point onward.
The things that no adults would believe and probably none of my classmates in the same year as me would believe if I were to tell them, either. The truth that not a single person would believe… All of it.

“...And that's why I presume that the extremely glaring light was emitted by a UFO during the abduction.

“Mhm.”

“In the past, there have also been cases of UFO sightings in several countries. In some countries, it was reported that livestock were found dead with some parts of their bodies cut off after a UFO left. However, my father was simply gone. This means that there’s a high chance that he's still alive.”

“Mhm, mhm.”

“You're not going to laugh?”

“That’s because there's no way for you to lie, Muu-chan. I believe you.”

I was happy.
That in this world, there's still one person who believes in my words.

“My father has been abducted. Which is why… I want to get him back.”

“Obviously you will.”

“Uu-chan, will you help me?”

“Sure.”

I was happy.
That Uu-chan nodded way more easily than I had imagined.

“So, what are we going to do? Do you have a plan?”

“It's a primitive method. If we reenact the moment when my father was abducted, we might be able to have the UFO appear in the exact same way as it did that day.”

“That's something that's worth a shot.”

“However, all of the equipment that we were using was taken away with my father. That leaves me no choice but to prepare everything on my own.”

“Uwah~ That's sounds like a hassle~”

Uu-chan exaggeratedly shrugged his shoulders and laughed; however, it was by no means to make fun of me.

And then—

“Got it. Let me know if there's anything that I can do.”

He genuinely… said that as if it were natural to do so.

Uu-chan is truly… the kindest person there is.

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It took a considerable amount of time to prepare for recreating what happened on that day.

There was no way for me to buy high-quality communication equipment with my elementary school allowance, and I only had a vague memory of what my father had used; therefore, it took me several years to gather things that were somewhat similar to them.

It also took me a few more years to master using radio technology, which was my father's specialty.

By the time I had finally prepared everything, me and Uu-chan had turned 12 years old.

However, it was all thanks to Uu-chan’s help that I was able to properly make it in time.

I thought to myself as I looked up at the pitch-black sky from the window of my room.

Tomorrow will be the sixth year since my father disappeared that night. I absolutely don't want to fail. I must succeed. At all costs.

And while I was carefully inspecting the communication equipment—

“Muneuji, you're still awake, aren't you? Come downstairs at once! There's something that I want to talk to you about tomorrow!”

I heard my mother's voice.

“...”

I didn't… want to go.
Which is why I subconsciously pretended not to hear her words.
I told myself that the work that I have to do tomorrow is much more important than anything else.
I was thinking as if I was in a rebellious phase.

However, my mother came upstairs once she noticed that I didn't respond.

“Hey, I'm calling for you. Come downstairs quickly.”

“...Okay.”

Once my mother and I went downstairs and to the living room, we were greeted by the eloquent voice of a man.

“Well, that can't be helped. Muneuji-kun is at that age after all, so there'll also be times when he wants to spend time alone. Right?

“...”

“But, Muneuji won't even listen one bit to me about the trip that we'll go on tomorrow.”

“...”

“Hmm, is that so?”

That man scratched his head as if he’d been troubled, then turned in my direction and spoke to me, carefully choosing the right words to say.

“I'm sorry for calling you to come here.”

I'm…

“Are you perhaps not wanting to go, Muneuji-kun?”

I'm…

“Since it's summer vacation, I'm sure that it'll be fun if we all go on a trip together…”

I'm—

“I'm not going.”

“Hey, wait! Muneuji!”

“Ah… Okay, I see…”

“I have something extremely important to take care of tomorrow. Now, please excuse me.”

That very night, I… took all of the communication equipment with me and left home.
Without telling my mother or the man that was beside her, who was smiling with his eyebrows lowered, where I was going.

—End of Track 2

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(I'm still learning jp so please take this tl with a grain of salt!! also, sorry for the images not fitting on mobile phones,,, i still don't know how to fix that...)

Location: HAMA House—2nd Floor Corridor
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—A few days later.

Chief: I feel like I've been feeling more progressive about things outside of work recently. I guess it's thanks to training.

Muneuji: …I see. I thought that it's just a part of metabolism, but it seems like sweating can have benefits for both the body and mind.

Chief: Activities that can make you sweat! So, what kind of sweating activities should we do today?

Muneuji: Well, how about—

Location: HAMA House—Entrance
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Nanaki: What are you doing?

Ushio: …Muu-chan has been going out a lot recently. Don't know why though.

Nanaki: …In that case, it seems like he's often hanging out with the Chief.

Ushio: Ha? Why is a fully grown adult taking a high school student from one place to another at night?

Nanaki: If you're that concerned, open the door and go see it for yourself outside.

Ushio: … *opens the door and goes outside*

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Chief & Muneuji: —Sei!!! Hah!!!

Ushio: …………

Chief & Muneuji: Hiyah!!! Sei!!!

Ushio: …… *closes the door and goes back in*

yay

Chief: *Pant*... *Pant*... Turns out that dancing can also be an aerobic exercise.

Muneuji: It was a new attempt, however it wasn't bad. Let's go take a bath before our bodies get cold…
Ah, I've run out of neutral bicarbonate balt salts.

Chief: What, that's bad news! Even though it's a necessity for our sweating activity… How about we go buy it together then? And since I'm getting hungry, why don't we go eat some ramen?

Muneuji: That's a great idea.

Location: Ramen Shop
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Chief: Mmm! This extremely spicy ramen is extremely good! I'm glad that you're able to eat spicy food, Muneuji-kun.

Muneuji: In order to become an astronaut, I try to not be picky with anything.

Chief: I really can't stop respecting that part of you~

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Chief: Ah, your face is red right now?

Muneuji: You're wrong. This is just my sympathetic nervous system being dominant because I ate something spicy… Isn't your face the one that's red, Chief?

Ramen shop owner: (Damn! Youth sure is nice…!)

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Muneuji: Thank you for accompanying me today.

Chief: Thank you as well. We were able to eat ramen and buy bath salts… Speaking of which, what scent did you choose for your bath salts, Muneuji-kun?

Muneuji: I bought the dynamic cosmos scent… Ah. It seems like I left the bath salts on my seat at the ramen shop. Could you wait here for a little while?

Chief: Sure, be careful.
(Cosmos, huh… Muneuji-kun's future dream… is being an astronaut after all. I have a dream that I want to accomplish as a member of HAMA Tours, but Muneuji-kun's dream is wonderful as well.)
(Come to think of it, Muneuji-kun said that he's training in order to become an astronaut. But the purpose of his current training… is it really for Muneuji-kun’s?)

Thug A: Hey you~ You should come with us~

Chief: Ah… I'm good, thanks.

Thug B: Don't say that~

Muneuji: Apologies for making you wait.

Chief: Muneuji-kun! That was quick.

yay

Muneuji: Phew…

Thug A & B: !?

Thug B: Woah… That's one extremely beautiful girl…

Thug A: Wanna come play with us~?

Chief: (Is… this development going to be alright!?)

Muneuji: …It would be best for your own good if you quietly leave.

Thug B: Oh, you have the nerve to come fight us equally?

Muneuji: It seems like you're prepared. Then, come.

Thug A: …Tsk, don't get too cocky!

*Whoosh sfx*

Chief: (...They got defeated instantly.)

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Muneuji: I sure worked up quite a lot of sweat today.

Chief: I was sweating because of something else though…

Muneuji: Have I made you break out in a cold sweat? Apologies.

Chief: …

Muneuji: …Chief? Did they do something to you?

Option 1: They haven't done anything to me

Chief: You quickly arrived and saved me so they haven't done anything to me! I was just… thinking about something.

Muneuji: Thinking about something…?

Chief: Yeah. Well, you see…

Option 2: …

Chief: …

Muneuji: If they did do something to you…

Chief: …Sorry, my bad, I just remembered something that was sorta bothering me.

Muneuji: ?

Chief: The training that we're currently doing is mainly activities that make us sweat, but I think that it may not be the training that fits what we're both aiming for…

Muneuji: …
…Chief, did you know? That in the past, the stars served as guideposts for people who lost their way?

Chief: The stars as guideposts…?

Muneuji: Yes… I have times where if I were to push forward, things would go in a strange direction. At times like that, I am grateful to have someone act like a star that stays with me and shows me the direction of where I should go.

Chief: All I did was making you wander with me, though…

Muneuji: …To be honest, I already noticed it halfway through. However, I had so much fun doing the sweating activities with you that I wasn't able to say anything.

Chief: Eh…!

Muneuji: I didn't want to lose you, as you were one and only sweating activity companion that I had…

Chief: (So Muneuji-kun also noticed it… But, I'm glad he said that he enjoyed the time we spent working up a sweat together.)

Muneuji: I would be glad if you continue to join me do sweat activities like this from time to time.

Chief: Muneuji-kun… Of course! Let's continue to train together as fellow sweat activity companions!

Muneuji: Of course. Let's continue to do so.
Speaking of which, I found a video of a simple full-length marathon at home…

—End of Part 2
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(I'm still learning jp so please take this tl with a grain of salt!! also, pls ignore the images not fitting on mobile phones,,, idk why it's doing that and i still don't know how to fix it... pien peko)

Location: Hama Asunaro High School—Rooftop
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Akuta: Muneujiiii! Is it true that you've got a cat in your helmet? Lemme see lemme see!

Muneuji: Of course. Here.

Cat in Helmet: Purr.

Kikoku: Were… Were you scolded… by the teachers…?

Ushio: If anything, they were complimenting him. They said that it was wrong to bring a cat but it was alright since he left the helmet outside when attending class… or something.

Nanaki: So, when are you going to… get that cat out?

Muneuji: That's the problem. Whenever I try to place my hand inside the helmet, the cat gets violent and resists to get out. May I have everyone try to get it out?

Ushio: Ah, I don't wanna touch stray cats since they're unsanitary so I'll pass.

Kiroku: (Kurama, he says that he doesn't want to touch the cat but… he's staring at it so much…)

Akuta: Then I'll go give it a try! Slow~ and steady~…

Cat in Helmet: Meow meow meow! *attacks Akuta*

Akuta: OW OW OW OW OW OW!

Muneuji: What a terrible cat punch…!

Nanaki: It's my turn next… slowly…

Cat in Helmet: Meow meow meow! *attacks Nanaki*

Nanaki: Looks… looks like it's no good.

Muneuji: Then, Kinugawa, would you please do it next?

Kiroku: … Now.

Cat in Helmet: !? Meow…?

Akuta: WHAT!? The cat's already out before I knew it.

Kiroku: I was thinking… that… that if you slowly approach it… it'll… get scared instead…

Muneuji: What a clever… No, you were doing it in consideration, weren't you? I really appreciate it, Kinugawa.
Dear cat... Apologies however, I’ll have to put this on before you take it over again.

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Muneuji
This helmet is… A, haa… the most important thing to me after all… Achoo!

Nanaki: …Ah, could it be that the cat's fur inside the helmet is…

Muneuji: Therefore, everyone, I… thank you… Haa… for your cooperation… Achoo!

Ushio: …How about you go clean it once before putting it on?

—End of Part 2
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(I'm still learning jp so please take this tl with a grain of salt!! also, pls ignore the images not fitting on mobile phones,,, idk why it's doing that and i still don't know how to fix it... pien peko)

Location: Hama Asunaro High School—Rooftop
yay

Muneuji: And, finished… Thank you for the meal.

Ushio: Looks like going to the rooftop because of the cafeteria being crowded was the right decision all along.

Muneuji: Indeed. It's sunny and the breeze is soothing here.
Now then, the bell will be ringing soon. I should go get my helmet that I left to dry in the sun…
Huh…!

Ushio: What?

Muneuji: There's a cat… sleeping inside my helmet.

Cat in Helmet: Zz… Zzz…

Ushio: Uwa, you're right. I've often seen videos of them being inside of things like pans and cardboard boxes, but I never thought that they'd also go in there too…

Muneuji: It's sleeping so peacefully… I cannot bring myself to forcibly wake it up.

Ushio: Are you really going to class while carrying that?

Muneuji: I have no choice but to do so.

Location: Hama Asunaro High School—Hallway
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Muneuji: …

Student A: A... Ayo. Since when did we have such a handsome guy in our school…?

Student B: That’s actually Kaguya. It's been a long time since I've seen his face without his helmet…

Muneuji: (Everyone's staring…)

Male member of the “Head over Heels for Muneuji” fanclub[1]: What!? The princess hath taken off his helmet…!? Everyone, 'tis the first time in 108 days since we've seen the princess' strikingly beautiful face on campus!

Female member of the “Head over Heels for Muneuji” fanclub: Moreover, there's a cat in the lord's arms… 'Tis so dazzling…

*Falling sfx while Muneuji is walking*


Ushio: This thing is the same as always, but people keep on collapsing whenever Muu-chan’s walking, just like when Moses parted the sea.

Muneuji: … I have to get this cat out as soon as possible before things get worse…

—End of Part 1
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Footnotes:
[1] The word used here was 抜け駆け斬首男衆 and there's a female ver of it (which is in the next line) and i geniunely don't know how to tl that bc if i tl it literally, its something like "beheading man sneaking behind" and that makes no sense so i winged it to what i think is close to that... i'll change it if i ever do know how to tl it... 

7/10/24 Update: A kind anon informed me that 抜け駆け斬首[男/女衆] is the name for Muneuji's fanclub!!! Thus, I tried to tl that into en... head over heels bc the og mentions head and getting a head start=heels something u walk with... idk man.
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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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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)
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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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: Mention of self-harm
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“Patibato” is my life.
Among the characters of the story, “Chiyoda Reito” in particular is the essence of my life.

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“Crap, If I don't hurry, it might be all gone…!”

After class ended today, I was caught by the teacher who would talk way too long. The content of their sermon was something about my daily behavior during class.
Things like me getting distracted or why I would read nothing but manga under the desk… Out of all days, just why did it have to be today?
I blurted out that I’ll listen to them as much as they want after today and that they should let this one slide just for today, which made my attitude add more fuel to the fire and drag the sermon even longer.

“Next arrival of goods to be decided” 
“...”

I rushed into the anime shop’s display case of new products that I usually go to.
The merch that I wanted, which wasn't available for reservation, was taken and has already run out.

“Seriously… I really wish that this would stop.”

My lack of luck and the fact that I don't have any friends to ask to buy on my behalf made me feel dizzy.

“Arrival of goods to be decided…? Words like these should be the first ones to disappear from this world.”

Students may as well be like slaves.
It has been a long time since working adults were being ridiculed as corporate slaves or corporate warriors, but I think that the same thing goes for students.
At this place called 'school’, they're physically restricted on what they can do, they’re forced to do their club activities after classes end, and they do their homework and chores once they arrive home. Their time is spent on things like that.
To say that kids have time that they can use as they like, adults are wrong to think that.

“Damn it…!”

Amidst all of that, I was over here trying to somehow make use of the little free time that I have.
Participating in events, making shrines, exchanging official merch and blind box merch, getting an endless collection of a single merch, going on an outing with your nui, having a birthday celebration in real-life anime locations...

“Ah… Geez… I don't care about anything anymore… Damn it…”

Unsteadily walking out of the store, not being able to take it any longer, I looked around my surroundings to make sure no one was there and banged my head on the wall. Over and over again.
I failed. I'm such a failure. I'm sorry, Reito, I'm so sorry that I couldn't get you home.

This time’s acrylic stand is themed ‘Training Camp Match 1st Year Winter ~Wedding Cake~’.
All of the characters are dressed in fine bridal outfits.
I absolutely won't forgive myself if I can't get them on the first day. I might as well die ten thousand deaths if I do.

It was cold on the way home. Even the weather wasn’t good.

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The place I'm returning to isn't the dormitory, but my parents’ home instead.
There, I can do whatever I want without anyone bothering me.

“...Okay, not bad.”

I was taking my frustration for not being able to accomplish my goal and the love for my oshi, which I planned on giving to their new acrylic stand, out on a certain object.

“It’s filling up pretty nicely.”

Holding up the oshi-colored apron filled with can badges and pin badges all over the place, I felt satisfied.
On its chest, where the acrylic stand was supposed to be, is a new, large-sized aluminum piece that I purchased.
That's right, in this PatiKitchen[1], ours isn’t an ‘ita-bag’ but an ‘ita-apron’, obviously.

“I’ve gotta finish this before Reito’s birthday.”

I guess this is what you call an accumulation of love.
This physical weight of my love that has accumulated along with the feelings of insanity are something that I can’t get enough of, to say the least.

Nonetheless, since Reito's merch is in high demand, my pocket money is honestly going to be in a rather tight situation, but… that’s alright with me.
Because I feel like I would even go as far as to cut myself into pieces for Reito.

“Now then…”

Satisfied with the rows of shining and gleaming can badges, I start my next daily routine—scrolling through SNS.
You don't know how many new fanworks are being created in just one day after all.

“‘Patibato!’...”

With great determination, I went on searching for every possible keyword that I could think of.
‘Pâtissier Battle’, ‘Chiyoda Reito’, ‘ReiOu’, ‘Rei0u’, ‘Chocolate Pudding’, and et cetera.

“Woah, this person's art is so good… Eh, wait… they draw this sort of extreme stuff too!? Oh my god… you can't just do that sort of thing! It's so dazzling that I can't look at it…!

This must be what happiness is. That many godly works are being created today as well.
Being completely immersed in the sea of SNS with excitement, several tens of minutes passed.

“...Ah.”

It appeared, “Reito x Shouta”.

Blocked within seconds, I pretend that nothing happened.
Well, a person's different interpretation can't be helped. In a world like this, segregation is more important than everything else, and I won't be seeing that again, so it's alright.

And then, the most exciting thing that I generally scroll to last is—

“Acid Rain-sensei…!”

I checked Acid Rain-sensei’s, the god of the Reiou community, new works and spent time reading their past works, even if they aren't updated anymore.

“What's wrong? Could you still be embarrassed about doing this sort of thing?”
“Th-That's because… I still can't believe it. Why would someone like Reito-kun be with me…”
“Saying such things out of your mouth, perhaps I should just eat that now.”
“Nn…!?”
“...Thank you for the food.”
“Re-Reito-kun!”
“Your lips tasted sweet. Compared to chocolate… it's even sweeter.”

“No… No matter how many times I read this, I still go nuts about it!? Even if I've read this! Even if I've read this for god knows how many times, the flavor never fades away and it still stays fresh! What the hell is this sorcery? This is seriously driving me insane!”

After rolling around on my bed, I pressed my face onto a pillow and screamed while writhing in deligh.
There’s no way I can keep being sane after reading that.

“I’m going nuts! It’s so cute that it's going to kill me! Just please kill me already, Acid Rain-sensei!”

The great Acid Rain-sensei who makes my emotions such a mess.
I heard that Sensei will also be on-site at the large-scale doujinshi convention that’ll be happening in a few months, however…

“I want to meet them and express my gratitude for everything that they've done…!”

I want to go, but…

“...I can't handle crowds…”

—End of Track 1

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Footnotes:
[1] PatiKicthen is probably the fandom's name which probably comes from
pâtissier kitchen,, i might be wrong for either of them though lol
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lumidescence: A screenshot of Chihiro's model blushing (blushing chihiro)
yay

NoteUshio's novel doesn't have any major spoilers regarding the main story but it does explain how he acts like the way he is now. There are trigger warnings in some of the chapters/tracks (specifically 1 & 3) so please read at your own risk! 

Track 1: Chocolate Pudding

Track 2: Gâteau au Chocolat
Track 3: Chocolate Ganache
Track 4: Orangette
Track 5: Fondant au Chocolat


(I tried to tl this by keeping as close to the original as much as possible while taking some liberties to add/change some things to make it not sound strange in english!! im still learning jp so please take this tl with some grain of salt!! first time tling a novel and i think i did it pretty badly lol... it was worth a shot ig)
lumidescence: A screenshot of Chihiro's model blushing (blushing chihiro)
(It's been a while since I've tled something and I'm still learning jp so please take this tl with a grain of salt!! also, pls ignore the images not fitting on mobile phones,,, idk why it's doing that and i can't fix it no matter how much I try...)

(Location: HAMA House–Horse Room)

yay

Muneuji: I’m back, U-chan. Did you enjoy the book? 


Ushio: …Did you really think that I’m able to enjoy it after that close call incident?

Well, I’m grateful to Mu-chan for taking that Stupidtake out of the room though. 


Muneuji: Don’t mention it. I’m glad if I was able to help you.


Ushio: …Speaking of which, I don’t wanna continue dealing with inconsiderate people barging in during my leisure time.

I’ll start by making sure to lock the door… In preparation for when that idiot breaks in, I’ll need to think of a place to hide my books.

Hiding it under the bed should do the trick… Should I go buy a costume case and hide it inside…? Ah but it’s way too common that I’m concerned for it to be found quickly…

In the first place, I won’t be able to quickly pick it up whenever I suddenly want to read it again…
Argh, I would’ve just freely lined them up on the bookshelf if I was at home…! 


Muneuji: Apologies for putting a wet blanket[1] when you’re thinking of various ideas, but I’ve got something good. 


Ushio: Something good?


Muneuji: It’s this shelf. It looks like your average display shelf at first glance however, if you slide this part, there’s a storage space inside.

Therefore, if U-chan lines up his books in here, places an English-Japanese dictionary or a textbook outside, Isotake will rarely approach him.


Ushio: Woah… you’re right. I have a feeling that displaying my textbooks will go the other way around and cause it to look more suspicious but this might actually be the best place to hide them.

…But, is it alright for you to give it to me? Didn’t Mu-chan buy it because he wanted to use it?


Muneuji: That was my intention, however, it was a little small for me to use. That’s why I want U-chan to use it if he wants.


Ushio: Mu-chan…

I appreciate it. With this, I’m able to save my leisure time.

(From helping me out with that Stupidtake, to even giving me this shelf…)


(Location: HAMA House–Horse Room)

yay

Muneuji: I’m back—

U-chan, you’re already back?


Ushio: Yeah, it’s because I’ve got nothing important to do today.


Muneuji: It’ll be great if I get to take my time like that too[2].

…Hm? There’s chocolate on the table, did U-chan make them?


Ushio: …They’re leftovers. Eat ‘em if you want.


Muneuji: Leftovers you say… This planet-shaped chocolate…


Ushio: …


Muneuji: …This is for being thankful, isn’t it?

Thank you, U-chan. As expected, U-chan’s chocolates are the number one most delicious chocolates in the universe.


Ushio: …You’re exaggerating, Mu-chan.


—End of Part 2

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Footnotes:

[1] Wet blanket is a term for a person who spoils other people's fun by failing to join in with or by disapproving of their activities according to oxford. think of it as like being a killjoy or a party-pooper.
[2] The sentence Muneuji said here was それはゆっくりできそうでいいな and methinks its him being a bit envious of ushio having free time so tled it like that! i may be wrong though (during when i was undecided on how to tl it, i wrote "good for you bich")

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lumidescence: A screenshot of Chihiro's model blushing (blushing chihiro)
(It's been a while since I've tled something and I'm still learning jp so please take this tl with a grain of salt!! also, pls ignore the images not fitting on mobile phones,,, idk why it's doing that and i can't fix it no matter how much I try...)

(Location: HAMA House–Horse Room)
yay
 

Ushio: (Hah, guess going to the store after the convention[1] was the right call.)

(Even if they sold out during the event, there’s still plenty of ‘em on consignment if you hurry.)

(Glad that I was able to get that popular new book this time too.)


Muneuji: U-chan, you’re already back?

…From the looks of it, it seems like you got something good this time too.


Ushio: Well, yeah. I managed to get a new book that I’ve been checking out, as well as a copy of a reprinted collection of a circle that I like.

I purchased so much that it’s making me worry on deciding which one to read first.


Muneuji: Indeed, the amount of it is plenty enough to cover the floor.

However… Are books like this cheap because they’re so thin? With this pace of only buying things similar to this, I’m bound to get worried for U-chan’s financial situation—


Akuta: Excuse me for intruding~! I’ve got a once in a lifetime request for you two!


Muneuji: Isotake.


Ushio: Wha…

(Crap… I’ve got to hide the books!)


Akuta: Woah, why’s Ushio shoving something under the bed like that? Could it be something that you could do in sports?!


Muneuji: Um, ah, it started from our room.


Ushio: (M, Mu-chan, I'm thankful for the follow-up but your lie is way too convincing...!)


Akuta: Then, that means this is going to become a sacred place someday. That’s so cool!


Muneuji: …Going back to the topic, what do you mean by a once in a lifetime request?


Akuta: Ah, right, right, homework!

Someone told me that it’s due tomorrow... Man, I’m hopelessly stuck. The only thing that’s confidently buried in my head is the name[2].

That’s why, please! Tell me what it is for me living under the same roof with you two! Or maybe taking a picture of it is fine by me!

You’ll help me too, Ushio, right!? Right!?


Ushio: Stu–hey… don’t look!


Akuta: Hmm? Did ya hide somethin’ in there? It looked like a book.


Ushio: …I’m just cleaning under the bed.


Akuta: Hmmmm? Cleaning ya say?

Hiding sus looking books under the bed is…

AAAAAAA!!!! Don, don’t tell me, that…’s, a lewd book!? To think that yer bringing those inside the dormitory…!


Ushio: (Damn it, that’s an unreasonably good claim that I can’t deny…)


Akuta: On top of that, there were lots of it too…! Ushio, yer so naughty… Doesn’t that mean Muneuji has seen that as well?

…I, I also…


Ushio: Hey, stop it! Don’t come near me! This is seriously not the frivolous thing that you think it is—


Muneuji: Anyways, what are you going to do about your homework? It’s almost time for the sun to set.


Akuta: Ah! I almost forgot! My brain’s power map went haywire for a moment there…


Ushio: …How about you just let Mu-chan take a picture of your brain instead of your homework?


Muneuji: While I’m not knowledgeable about brains… If it’s homework, I’ll help you to the extent of what I know. We’ll do it in the living room so go bring your notebook.


Akuta: For real!? Thank you, Muneji-sama! Lord! God! It really is a good thing to have a classmate who’s smart!


Muneuji: Well then, we’ll be off. Do your best on cleaning, U-chan.


Ushio: …Haa.

…Dorms are troublesome.


—End of Part 1

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Footnotes:

[1] The word used here was 即売会 which translates to "display and sale of new products" according to Jisho. Given the context, Ushio probably means the Doujin Convention hence why I decided to use "convetion". I know what you are Ushio.
[2] The sentence Akuta said here was 自信もって埋められたの名前だけ and he's probably talking about his homework here... idrk how to tl and make it make sense regarding anything that this dude said during this part oof (also ushio says a lot of big words imo..)


6/4/24 Edit: I just realized that the rooms in the HAMA house are based off of Chinese zodiac signs! Ushio and Muneuji's room is Horse so I changed it now!!

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