Hikigaya, Oregairu game, start

"What? What's the matter?"

Miura's cheeks turned slightly red, as if she was a little shy to be seen like this.

"...No, nothing's wrong...Sorry, the timing is a bit bad, is there something wrong?"

Hikigaya hesitated for a moment, and ended up saying just that, but this way it wouldn't sound like a probing question.

"Why? ...Hayato didn't do anything."

"is it?"

Miura looked into the distance and whispered that there was no lie in those words. He was afraid that Ye Shan did "nothing".

Miura: "………………"

It was because Hayama did "nothing" as usual that Miura suffered so much damage.

(…Alas, it must have been that day (chocolate licking) after all.)

Hikigaya said in his mind.

While Hikigaya was searching for the right words, Miura spoke in a halting tone as if he wasn't talking to anyone.

"…Hayato simply changed the subject. But, I feel like I understand something. I was a little too forced."

Hikigaya: "Hmm..."

(Which means that before “nothing was done”, the confession was prevented in advance. If you say it’s like his style, then it is indeed like his style… Well, of course it’s also quite tiring…)

"Hayato is the one who is most reluctant to destroy the current relationship, and I don't have that intention either, but why did I keep wanting to make things clear at that time?" Miura continued to mutter to himself.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes again.

"That's because... you take this matter so seriously." Hikigaya sighed.

Hikigaya's tone seemed filled with pity.

Miura's eyes widened at what he said, and a tear slid down his face from the corner of his eye to his chin.

“…How should I put it? Isn’t that great too?” He clumsily uttered the compliment that he was not used to saying.

"Hah, huh? Hikio's words really don't make me feel comfortable with how to react..."

"Sorry, I accidentally said what was on my mind. Forget what I said. Also, please stop crying."

Hikigaya said this and reached out to wipe away Miura's tears. This action scared Miura, but Miura did not refuse and let Hikigaya wipe his tears.

Hikigaya looked at Miura's beautiful peach blossom eyes and suddenly felt his heart beating faster and faster, as if something was about to break out of the ground. He didn't know how to express it, but he knew that his heart seemed to have been stirred up.

(I can’t think about this anymore, Hikigaya…what’s wrong with you…)

Hikigaya quickly collected his thoughts.

Seeing him panic, Miura finally smiled gently.

"...No, I should be the one saying sorry. I guess it's bothering you too much to say all this all of a sudden?"

"Ah...no."

"I've finally calmed down a bit. ...Don't tell anyone about this."

"it is good."

“……………………Which one? How should I put it? …Thank you for listening to me like this. Thank you for wiping my tears.”

The small nose made a slight sound, and he followed Miura's departing figure unconsciously. The person there was not the usual Miura as the queen, but just a girl who looked very uneasy inside.

"Well, she's still a little girl." Hikigaya said.

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"The hospital is such a great place. I've only been here three days, and I feel fine. I was practically dead the first two days, but the hospital won't let you out unless you stay for a full week. Damn, I still have an IV in my hand. It's so uncomfortable."

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No. 59 But I also want the “real thing”

[Cold, incomparably cold, this is how Hikigaya feels right now.]

He didn't even dare to raise his head now, fearing that if he did, he would be met with a woman's icy gaze.

[Xun: "So, you know how to coax girls? I always thought you didn't know how to coax girls before you got married?"]

[Hikigaya: "…………………………"]

He didn't want to answer because he was afraid that if he did, he would really be beheaded.

[For some reason, two pairs of eyes seemed to have grown even colder.]

[And he also knew clearly where these two gazes came from.]

[Haruno: "Yes, I never thought that Hachiman-chan could actually comfort a girl. After all, it seems that Hachiman-chan comforted Yukino-chan when she was sad not long ago. He didn't comfort her at all. I almost thought Hachiman-chan was a wooden stake."]

[“Da da da da.”]

The sound of a violent chopping knife reached Hikigaya's ears. Hikigaya sat stiffly on the sofa, not daring to raise his head. He was afraid of the gaze of Yukinoshita Yukino.

[Yano: "Xiao Hachiman, you're on your own. You know how to coax girls, but you didn't coax her. You even coaxed other girls in the video. Tsk tsk tsk."]

Hikigaya didn't want to pay any attention to Haruno. He could only lower his head and stare at his toes, hoping to make his presence less noticeable.

[Yano: "Hachiman-chan, I know you're watching the video and chatting in the group chat. It's boring to look at your feet like this. After all, you have to enjoy the chocolate after it's done."]

[Yukinoshita Haruno is a devil! ]

[Hikigaya muttered silently. 】

He would never admit it. He wasn't running away because he was afraid, but he was worried. He didn't dare say it out loud.

[Of course, there was one person who was definitely different from most girls. Her smile was almost from the corners of her mouth to her ears.]

[I can't hide it even if I want to, my face is just filled with happiness.]

She also saw the chat group message and saw someone bullying him, but she didn't choose to help. Wasn't it her boyfriend who should have solved the problem himself?

[If you ask her to help, won't it make her look like a petty girlfriend who won't let her communicate with other girls?]

Wouldn't this mean that 'our love doesn't need anyone else's judgment'?

[Although, she doesn’t mind this.]

[But her two best friends also like her boyfriend. Actually, if they are willing, it is okay to share a little bit, at most. And at most two best friends are acceptable. A best friend's best friend is absolutely unacceptable.]

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The next morning came.

Hikigaya sat on the sofa in the living room and took a peek. Miura had an indescribable feeling on his face. He stood there silently. Judging from his appearance last night, it was no wonder that this happened. Hayama also seemed not to be very angry.

(Those guys seem to be getting worse? Nooooooo…)

Hikigaya was still thinking about how to help Miura when Isshiki suddenly came to his side and said speechlessly, "Senior, please draw the lot quickly."

"Ah, sorry."

(I almost forgot, I'm currently drawing lots to clean the place, even though I just cleaned it yesterday... The open-air bath? I'm starting with draining the water, what a hassle...)

After a while, Hikigaya arrived at the hot spring pool.

He should be alone today, he thought as he drained the water from the bathtub and slowly took out the brush.

"Well, if I say I'm happy alone, I'm pretty happy... Even if the work gets more and more, I still feel like I'm relaxing alone. I really have the body type of a social animal!"

Hikigaya complained to himself, picked up the brush, and began to slowly scrub the floor.

"Ah, isn't this Hikio?"

"Ok?"

Hikigaya heard a familiar voice and turned around.

There was Miura, who seemed a little absent-minded for some reason.

(Looks listless... Well, there's nothing I can do about it...) Hikigaya thought, then spoke again, "Sorry, stay with me.

"No, that's not what I meant. Well...how about a quick and easy conclusion?"

"Agreed. Miura, excuse me, could you please just tidy up the supplies over there? I'll mop the floor."

"There's nothing to be sorry about. Besides, wouldn't it be faster to clear the land together?"

Miura walked quickly towards Hikigaya to take the brush from him.

(No, it’s okay even if I don’t work that hard, right…!?)

“Bang…Ah!!”

I don’t know if he didn’t notice his feet or if there was a slippery spot, but Miura also slipped dramatically, and his body made a very loud sound, like it hit the ground.

"Hey, hey, are you okay? It sounds like it hurts quite a bit..." Hikigaya hurried over.

Miura gasped in pain.

"Can you stand up?"

Anyway, in order to help him stand up, Hikigaya held out his hand, and Miura grabbed his hand easily.

“It hurts… What’s this… And… It’s soaked everywhere… So cold…”

"Are you hurt anywhere? Well, use this to clean it for now."

Hikigaya handed a towel to Miura.

"Thank you...thank you, it should be fine now. I'll do it after I wipe it off..."

Her voice was filled with tears, and it was hard to imagine how she managed not to cry.

If you are already in a bad mood, and then suddenly feel hurt, you may collapse.

Hikigaya didn't want her to cry either.

"No, it's very dangerous if you're like this. I don't know where you're injured. Anyway, you should rest for a while. I can do it on my own. If you feel any pain, I'll take you to the hospital." Hikigaya advised, with a firmness in his tone that he had never had before.

"No...but."

"Even one person can do this quickly. If you fall again, it will be a disaster. Be good, okay?"

Hikigaya stroked Miura's wet hair and sighed slightly: "I know it's a bit rude to say this, but this is a special period, go and rest quickly."

"Um... okay."

Even though Miura's unyielding character was aroused, he finally listened to Hikigaya's words and walked towards the locker room.

When he saw Miura slowly sitting down in the corner of the locker room, he decided to get this bathroom cleaned and finished as soon as possible.

Brush brush.

Miura sat in the corner, hugging his thighs with his hands and resting his head on his knees.

Her face was filled with deep sorrow as she looked at Hikigaya who was mopping the floor and said, "...Obviously Hikigaya is quite caring."

“Ah, that’s only because Onii-chan’s skills are still very high. Don’t mind it.”

"...It's unbelievable that he fell down, and in front of Hikigaya..."

"It's better than being seen by other guys, right?"

"...What...am I doing? This is terrible..."

After mumbling some weak words for a while, Miura fell into a dazed silence. If it was just the nervous string that broke, it would be fine, but it would be terrible if he entered into a chain of negative emotions of self-loathing.

(Although I'm not sure how far I should go...)