Episode 18 – A Turbulent Summer Festival 2


I Thought She Was the One, but It Turned Out to Be a Fake Confession, so I Decided to Break Up With Her


โ€œIโ€™ve found a new tutor. This time, sheโ€™s a proper female teacher.โ€

Kotoneโ€™s mother, Asami, stepped into the room and announced this in a matter-of-fact tone.

There wasnโ€™t a single word of concern for her daughterโ€™s cold.

โ€œSheโ€™ll be coming starting next Tuesday evening. Sheโ€™s scheduled to continue coming even after the second semester starts. Got it? Make sure you understand.โ€

โ€œW-wait a minuteโ€ฆ!โ€

Thereโ€™s a summer festival next Tuesday.

If things keep going like this, it wonโ€™t be herโ€”itโ€™ll be Hinaโ€”who ends up watching the fireworks next to Daiki.

Unlike usual, Kotone spoke up firmly to Asami.

โ€œNext Tuesday eveningโ€ฆ thatโ€™s a problem. Please move it back by at least one day. Or, instead of the evening, maybe a little earlierโ€ฆโ€

But the moment Asami glared at her, Kotoneโ€™s voice trailed off.

Her shoulders slumped, and her eyes darted around.

Asami let out a long sigh.

โ€œIs it because you want to go to the summer festival with that boyfriend of yours, Fujimori-kun?โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ!โ€

How does she even know his name?

Kotoneโ€™s mouth hung open in shock.

โ€œI donโ€™t know who that guy isโ€ฆ but yesterday, everyone in the shopping district was saying the same thing. Apparently, you got dumped by some male student.โ€

The Shimazaki familyโ€™s wealth and connections run deep throughout this entire region.

From shops and local businesses to government agencies like the policeโ€”and even the mayor and city council members.

Kotone weakly protested.

โ€œIโ€”I wasnโ€™t dumped or anythingโ€ฆโ€

โ€œThen who was it who caught a cold from getting soaked in the rain because of that shock? And as if that werenโ€™t enough, you were grinning from ear to ear just because someone lent you an umbrella. Donโ€™t you think youโ€™re a pretty cheap woman, letting yourself be won over by a guy over just a single umbrella?โ€

It wasnโ€™t the umbrella itself that made her happy.

What made her happy was that Daiki cared about her and reached out to help her.

It was precisely because he was the kind of person who not only got wet in the rain with her but also held the umbrella over her that Kotone was able to realize her feelings for him all over again.

(Even though she doesnโ€™t know a thingโ€ฆ)

Kotone recalled the words Hina had said before leaving the room.

That she was similar to her motherโ€™s personality?

To this terrible mother?

When she was young, she couldnโ€™t understand her fatherโ€™s verbal abuse, but now, to some extent, Kotone could understand his feelings.

โ€œโ€ฆIโ€™m not like my mother.โ€

โ€œWhat did you say?โ€

Kotone stood up abruptly and shouted.

โ€œIโ€ฆ! I wonโ€™t let go of the person I love like you didโ€ฆ!! Donโ€™t try to make up for your mistakes by using me!!โ€

At those words, Asami flew into a rage and her eyes widened.

And in the next instant.

Smackโ€”

Asamiโ€™s palm struck Kotoneโ€™s cheek sharply.

โ€œHow dare you talk to your mother like that! Iโ€™m saying all this for your own good!! Itโ€™s all that good-for-nothingโ€™s fault!! Women really are like thatโ€”if they make even one mistake in choosing a manโ€ฆโ€

Kotone was stunned by the pain in her cheek, which had never been struck before.

But Asami was clenching her jaw even tighter.

So hard that blood was seeping from her lips.

โ€œโ€ฆYouโ€™re not allowed to go out next Tuesday. Whether you have class or not, I wonโ€™t let you take a single step outside the house, so just accept it.โ€

As Asami left the room, the servant who had been watching the situation brought Kotone an ice pack.

A single tear formed on the surface of the cold ice pack.

ใ€€โ—‡โ—‡

โ€œUghโ€ฆ Daikiโ€™s being so meanโ€ฆโ€

Just as sheโ€™d said yesterday, Hina came straight to my house after her volleyball practice ended.

Iโ€™d even given her a spare key.

I was about to settle in for a cozy date at home, but a certain problem came to light.

โ€œThatโ€™s why I told you to work on your summer homework little by little. Anyway, if you donโ€™t finish this, weโ€™re not going to the summer festival.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s so mean! Donโ€™t you want to see me in my yukata!?โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s exactly why Iโ€™m rushing you to get your homework done.โ€

Hina suggested we go on a date to the summer festival next Tuesday.

Iโ€™d already finished my summer vacation homework, so I had no reason to refuse and agreed.

But I never imagined Hina hadnโ€™t even started her summer vacation homework.

โ€œIf people start saying my grades dropped because of me, I wonโ€™t be able to face your parents.โ€

At my words, Hina flashed that signature little-devilish expression of hers.

โ€œDaiki, are you really trying to cover all your bases like that? Oh my gosh, at this rate, Iโ€™ll get pregnant in the blink of an eye! I guess we should have a girl for our first child, right?โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

I gave her forehead a light flick.

โ€œIf youโ€™re going to act like a wife, youโ€™d better get to work and finish your homework first.โ€

โ€œHeh heh! So this is what they call โ€˜a wifeโ€™s supportโ€™!โ€

โ€œNo, thatโ€™s not it.โ€

While exchanging jokes like this, I took breaks to bake homemade cookies and other snacks to encourage Hina.

I lightly ignored her frustrated reactionโ€”she said they were delicious but felt the gap in our โ€œgirly skillsโ€ was widening.

But Hinaโ€™s motivation ran out almost immediately.

โ€ฆAnd yet, her grades consistently rank within the top 30 in her grade.

Apparently, she can easily achieve those kinds of grades by cramming the night before, but to the average student, thatโ€™s the kind of statement that would make them lament the injustices of the world.

โ€œI wish there was a better reward or something~โ€

Hina muttered as she buried her face in her desk.

Itโ€™s true that someone like her might be better off setting clear goals.

But what can I actually do for her?

(Given Hinaโ€™s personality, rather than just buying her a presentโ€ฆ)

It seems best to do something that couples usually do.

I thought long and hard about the kinds of things couples often do at home.

โ€ฆExcluding anything sexual, of course.

โ€œI donโ€™t know if this counts as a reward, but how about this: once you finish all your homework, you can look through my photo album?โ€

Iโ€™m not exactly an expert on romance myself, so ultimately, my knowledge is based on what Iโ€™ve seen and heard in the media.

I chose one of the classic scenarios often portrayed in the media.

To be honest, it was a little embarrassing to suggest it myself, but I thought it might mean something to Hina.

If I was wrong, it would just add to my list of embarrassing moments.

โ€œThatโ€™s an awesome reward! Does that mean I get to see all kinds of photos of Daiki!?โ€

โ€œNo, theyโ€™re just ordinary, run-of-the-mill photosโ€ฆโ€

โ€œLike a photo of Daiki taking a bath completely naked!โ€

But you still take a bath with me sometimes and look at those, donโ€™t you?

I wanted to call her out on that, but since Hina seemed to have regained her enthusiasm, I held my tongue.

(Iโ€™ll ask Chihiro to have them sent by courier.)

When I moved here, I didnโ€™t want to see the family photo album, so I deliberately left it at my parentsโ€™ house in Tokyo.

But Hina already knows about my family situation, and I actually felt that with her by my side, I could overcome the bitter memories tied to those family photos.

After all, I canโ€™t stay tied to the pain of the past forever.

โ€œAll right! Iโ€™m going to do my best so I can see Daikiโ€™s little Daiki!!โ€

โ€ฆโ€ฆI vowed to myself that Iโ€™d censor the photos before showing them to Hina.


Maigetsu


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