Episode 5 – An unfamiliar AC adapter


The Love of My Childhood Friend, Who Has Overcome a Terminally Ill Diagnosis, Is Overwhelming


In the end, Kanade hung around my room for about an hour, then hurriedly headed home.

I offered to walk her home since it was getting dark, but she turned me down, saying, โ€œIโ€™m fine.โ€

I was genuinely worried for her safety, so I tried to persuade her a couple more times, butโ€ฆ

[Iโ€™m fine. Thereโ€™s a radio show I want to listen to on the way home.]

โ€ฆI didnโ€™t quite get it, but it seemed like sheโ€™d turned me down again based on Kanadeโ€™s own priorities, so I reluctantly accepted it.

After Kanade went home, I returned to my room alone and hesitated about making dinner, but I wasnโ€™t very hungry, so I decided against it.

โ€œโ€ฆKanade, youโ€™ve really grown up.โ€

Instead, I sat down at my desk, clasped my hands behind my head, and muttered that to myself.

โ€ฆEver since I saw her off at the airport that day, I hadnโ€™t managed to get in touch with her even once.

I studied French, went to a university over there when it was time for college entrance exams, and I had intended to look for Kanadeโ€ฆ but deep down, I was sure I would never see her again.

Now that Iโ€™d been reunited with someone I thought Iโ€™d never see again, my feelings wereโ€ฆ complicated.

Itโ€™s not that Iโ€™m not happy. Of course I am.

โ€ฆBut right now, the feeling thatโ€™s growing the strongest inside me is a sense of helplessness.

โ€œIn the end, I still couldnโ€™t do anything for her.โ€

A few years ago, before seeing Kanade off on her journey, I was still immature, foolish, and a coward.

Even though my parents had gone out of their way to arrange weekly visits with Kanade for my sake, I couldnโ€™t say I made the most of them. When I saw Kanade on the brink of death right before my eyes, all I could do was cry and scream.

โ€ฆKanade said my existence was her motivation to live, but that was surely just her doing her best to be kind.

Thatโ€™s whyโ€ฆ that must be why Iโ€™m suffering so much right now.

โ€œโ€ฆIโ€™ll study.โ€

Well, no matter how much I agonize over it, no matter how much I lament my own helplessness, the situation wonโ€™t improve.

Just as Kanadeโ€™s condition didnโ€™t improve no matter how much I cried out.

Just as Kanadeโ€™s body continued to waste away no matter how much I encouraged her.

Just as Kanade didnโ€™t get better no matter how much I comforted her.

โ€ฆโ€ฆIโ€™ve been forced to realize firsthand that if I donโ€™t want things to stay the same, I have no choice but to move forward on my own.

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So, rather than agonizing over it, rather than lamenting my powerlessnessโ€ฆ Iโ€™ll spare no effort and produce results as soon as possible.

Thatโ€™s the only wayโ€”I have to turn my past failures into a fighting spirit and grow significantly.

I have a dream.

It was precisely because I parted ways with Kanade that day, realized my own powerlessness, and felt I had lost a friendโ€”no, a precious personโ€”that I found a goal I want to pursue.

โ€œโ€ฆThis time, I want to be able to save someone.โ€

My dream was to become a doctor someday.

I had absolutely no intention of cursing my own helplessness like I did that day ever again.

Not by crying out, not by offering encouragement, not by offering comfortโ€ฆ

This time, I wanted to save someone important with my own two hands.

I studied hard, solving problems from the reference books spread out on my desk.

Just how long had I been studying like that?

I didnโ€™t know, but because Iโ€™d been sitting at my desk in the same position for so long, my muscles had become stiff.

โ€œโ€ฆIโ€™m tired.โ€

As I said that and straightened my back, an eraser hit my arm and rolled onto the floor.

After letting out a sigh, I peered under the desk to pick up the eraser.

โ€œโ€ฆHuh?โ€

Perhaps that action was my undoingโ€ฆ

โ€œโ€ฆDid I plug an AC adapter in here?โ€

I noticed an unfamiliar AC adapter plugged into the outlet at the back of my desk.

It was the type with just a single port for plugging in a USB cable.

โ€ฆDid I plug an AC adapter in here a long time ago to charge my smartphone or something, and then completely forget it was even there?

No, but Iโ€™ve gone to the trouble of running an extension cord all the way up to my desk.

โ€ฆBesides, this AC adapter doesnโ€™t have a speck of dust on it. Itโ€™s practically brand new.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆAh, I see.โ€

It all made sense.

โ€œIs this something Kanade left behind?โ€

โ€ฆโ€ฆHaha. Kanade has a surprisingly absent-minded side to her, doesnโ€™t she?

I gave a wry smile and put the AC adapter in my bag. I decided Iโ€™d give it to her tomorrow at school, telling her sheโ€™d left something behind.

โ€ฆโ€ฆSchool, huh.

Never mind after schoolโ€”all day today, a crowd of classmates had gathered around Kanade.

Naturally.

Kanade is cute, friendly, and kindโ€ฆ

โ€ฆIโ€™m sure tomorrow will be just like today.

โ€œโ€ฆI hope todayโ€™s after-school incident doesnโ€™t cause any trouble later on.โ€

Of course, my wish didnโ€™t come true.


Maiasa


1 thought on “Episode 5 – An unfamiliar AC adapter

  1. Shield Loyalist says:

    [Iโ€™m fine. Thereโ€™s a radio show I want to listen to on the way home.]

    YEAAAAA SURE…peeping lass. ( อกยฐ อœส– อกยฐ)

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