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off for the sake of someone else’s love life. However, I want to solve this
problem as soon as possible, so being unable to refuse, I replied to her saying
“I understand”.
***
The meeting place is the same as before. A place in front of the police office
near the station.
I went to the meeting place and made it there exactly on time. I am more or
less still dressed stylishly though……
That Cosmos, last time she came half an hour early, but what about this time?
She’s a serious-type girl. She might have also come half an hour early this
time too.
She’s got a completely exhausted face. As if she was trying to depict the state
of her heart, she wore a pure white dress and had her shoulders hanging
down. Then suddenly, her head dropped down and her prided long hair
overlapped on itself, as if she was something that would fly out from a screen
when you watch a certain video tape.1
I went and more or less thought of some comforting words to say, let’s
somehow get through today using those.
「P-president Cosmos.」
Saying bluntly, she’s scary. Dark Cosmos is in her own genre of scariness,
but anyways she’s scary.
「H-hey……」
This wasn’t her usual bright “hey” full of spirit. Being all gloomy, as if she
was watching the end of the world, it was a “hey” full of despair.
「Let’s not talk about that here. Let’s find somewhere else okay?」
「I-I understand.」
Hearing my reply, Cosmos led the way as we walked in that faithful state.2
I’m begging you, return back to normal already. I want you to feel like me as
you walk like that.
***
It’s a shop with a green mark logo with a woman wearing a crown and a star
mark inside it that stands out.
For the time being, because I didn’t want to line up together with her, I asked
Cosmos to go secure some seats, while I was in charge of buying and
transporting the drinks. Fuu… It’s a little time for me to rest.
Afterwards, from the skilled hands of a shop employee, a carried a tray
with the prepared drinks on it.
「….Uwao」
I’m speechless.
When it comes to Cosmos-san, then she’s drawing lines one after another
in her notebook, still gloomy.
The notebook was filled with horizontal lines which could be said to
represent Cosmos’ despair.
I asked her with a tinge of worry but, honestly, I have already guessed
what happened.
I could take advantage of her right now but, that feeling has already
faded away so I won’t.
Well, since it’s her then other guys would seize this opportunity you know.