Episode 7 – My broken heart and new love


Mob Character Reincarnation Loner: As a Result of Supporting the Heroine Who Had Been Rejected, I Ended up Being the Recipient of Her Heavy Emotions…


I wake up in the morning, still half asleep.

I get up, thinking I have to go to schoolโ€ฆ

โ€œHiyori~, breakfast is ready.โ€

โ€œOkay~.โ€

I respond to my mother’s words and head to the sink.

I eat breakfast, change into my uniform, tidy myself up, grab my bag, and head to school.

It’s been a month since I was rejected

Since being rejected, I think I’ve been slowly recovering.

They say that time heals the wounds of heartbreak, but in my case, I think Bun kun’s presence has been a big factor.

โ€œBun kun, good morning.โ€

โ€œNanase-san, good morning.โ€

As soon as I enter the classroom, I talk to Bun kun, who is sitting alone.

โ€œThanks for yesterday’s lunch break. Hana-chan was really happy too.โ€

โ€œWellโ€ฆ yeahโ€ฆโ€

Lately, Bun kun-kun has been dressing up as a girl, and the four of usโ€”me, Hana-chan, and Tenmaโ€”have been spending our lunch breaks together.

โ€œSpeaking of which, Hana-chan seems to be really attached to Bun kun, doesn’t she?โ€

โ€œHmm, I guess soโ€ฆโ€

โ€œYeah, she always happily calls out to him, โ€˜Fumika-chan, Fumika-chan.โ€™ Maybe we should increase the number of lunches we have together?โ€

โ€œPlease spare me that.โ€

Hana-chan tends to become very attached to someone once she opens up to them.

I think Bun kun-kun has become as important to Hana-chan as I am.

Well, that’s just my conceited opinionโ€ฆ

The bell rang, and I sat down at my desk to prepare for homeroom.

It was the same day as always.

Lunchtime.

After finishing my lunch in the classroom, I wanted something to drink, so I left the classroom.

Tenma’s back was reflected in the vending machine.

โ€ฆI probably wouldn’t have been able to take that step before, but now I’m okay.

โ€œTenma~โ€

โ€œOhโ€ฆ Hiyori.โ€

I tap Tenma on the back and call out to him.

Yeah. It’s okayโ€ฆ Seeing Tenma’s face doesn’t hurt anymore.

โ€œI’ll have a milk tea.โ€

โ€œI’m not buying it for you.โ€

โ€œBut I’m 10 yen short, so I want you to buy it for me~โ€

โ€œWhy the vending machineโ€ฆ?โ€

โ€œI was planning to buy water until I got here. I just suddenly felt like having milk tea.โ€

โ€œWhat’s that supposed to mean?โ€

Tenma laughs heartily.

Good, good, we’re talking like we used to. We’re slowly getting back to being good friends.

My usual self isโ€ฆ back.

โ€œThen let’s do this. In exchange for the milk tea, I, your best friend, will give you advice on your movie date with Hana-chanโ€ฆโ€

โ€œHiyoriโ€

โ€œHm? What?โ€

โ€œActuallyโ€ฆ I’m going to start dating Ichika.โ€

โ€œโ€ฆEh?โ€

That one sentence shattered the normal me that I had worked so hard to build up in an instant.

โ€œAh, eh, soโ€ฆ I see. Ah, ahaha. So, that’s how it isโ€ฆโ€

My head went blank. It was painful. I couldn’t breathe properly.

โ€œUmโ€ฆ I need to use the restroom! Don’t follow me!โ€

Without waiting for Tenma’s response, without looking at his face, I ran off.

I just wanted to get away from there as quickly as possible.

โ€œHaaโ€ฆ haaโ€ฆโ€

After running, I ended up behind the gymnasium. I probably came here because I remembered the romantic movie I saw the other day.

The moment I arrived, the bell signaling the end of lunch break rang.

โ€œโ€ฆForget it. I’ll skip class.โ€

To be honest, I didn’t want to go back to class. I didn’t have the energy to go back. If the teacher or students found out, then so be it.

I sat there alone.

โ€ฆTenma. He confessed to Hanachan.

I didn’t know. When did that happenโ€ฆ

โ€œโ€ฆโ€

Tears slowly welled up in my eyes.ใ€€

Don’t give up, Nanase Hiyoriโ€ฆ Keep going, keep going.

I have to overcome this, move forward, and make it a memory.

Besides, I knew it. I knew it, right?

When I was rejected, I knew this would happenโ€ฆ I was prepared for it.

Butโ€ฆ

โ€œโ€ฆ Ugh, ughโ€ฆโ€

It’s painful.

โ€œNanase-san, are you okay?โ€

โ€œโ€ฆHuh?โ€

When I looked up, there was Bun kun, out of breath.

โ€œEh, wh-whyโ€ฆ?โ€

โ€œBecause Nanase-sanโ€ฆ you didn’t come back to class even five minutes ago, so I thought something might have happened.โ€

Bun kun sat down next to me, taking a breath.

โ€œWhat about class?โ€

โ€œI skipped it.โ€

โ€œEh, butโ€ฆ if the teacher finds out, you’ll get in trouble, right?โ€

โ€œThen we’ll get in trouble together.โ€

He laughed and handed me my favorite milk tea.

โ€ฆReally, that’s just like him.

After that, Bun kun didn’t say anything, he just sat silently next to me. Just that alone made my tears stop flowing.

He’s such a mysterious person.

โ€œโ€ฆTenma and Hanachan. They’re dating.โ€

โ€œโ€ฆI see.โ€

โ€œI thought I had gotten over it, but now that they’re dating, it’s painful and difficultโ€ฆ It’s the worst.โ€

โ€œโ€ฆI understand. And the fact that I can’t honestly congratulate them makes me feel like a ugly person.โ€

โ€œThat’s rightโ€ฆ!! As expected of a veteran who’s lost more than ten times in a row. You get it.โ€

โ€œShut up.โ€

Bun kun turned away sulkily.

I’m sure Bun kun has also fallen in love with someone, been unrequited, and suffered like I have.

Maybe that’s whyโ€ฆ I end up spilling my feelings to you, even the ones I didn’t intend to share.

โ€œHey. Doesn’t this situation remind you of that movie we saw the other day?โ€

โ€œWell, just the situation, anyway.โ€

โ€œNo way! You’re definitely my savior, Fumio-kun.โ€

It’ll take a little time, but if I can come to terms with my feelings for Tenma and get ready for a new love, thenโ€ฆ

โ€œโ€ฆMaybe my new love is right around the corner.โ€

โ€œโ€ฆHuh?โ€

He tilts his head, looking confused. I laugh and drink my milk tea.ใ€€

Behind the gymnasium, the two of us skip class alone.

There’s no particular conversation, and all that can be heard is the chirping of birds.

But for some reason, there’s no awkwardness. It feels somehow comfortable. In fact, I even feel reluctant to let the time pass.

Something is beginning to sprout inside me.

I don’t know what it is yet, but I’m sure it will grow from here on.


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