On his sixteenth, Ashihara
Yukimichi’s world is broken. It’s so sudden as if his
body was kicked by fate.
In a certain summer night,
he saw a figure of a girl inside second-year class 3’s classroom.
She has long hair that tied on both side just
like tails.
“……What are you doing here
this late?”
He entered that classroom.
“As for me, I just want to
get something that I forgot to take this afternoon.”
He know that she is also
student of his school but—
“Ah, I remember. You’re the
transfer student…..”
“Amakawa Amane.”
A transfer student girl stand
on the platform when the beginning of the homeroom.
Her pink-colored hair that
sparkling as if bathed with light of sun in the summer, and that golden-colored
eyes that reminds one about the color of dawn.
That lovely face reminds him
of sakura petals that scattered.
And she ended her
introduction with,
“Nice to meet you.”
The transfer student held
the edge of her skirt as she bowing her head elegantly.
The ribbon on her chest is flickering
faintly, her long leg that can be seen when she held the edge of her skirt, are
covered with pure-white socks.
He was immersed with her
voice, and captivated by her figure. No one say anything.
He who once not interested
when heard a girl was transferred to his school, now feels fascinated as he saw
the figure before him.
That pink-colored hair is flutter as she walking with small step to her seat.
“She surely beautiful, but
isn’t it rude if you stare her too much.”
A cool voice can be heard
from the seat beside him.
Nagatsuki Eiko—the girl who
have cat-like eyes, and refreshing face. Her black hair is tied together with
one tie—ponytail hair style.
Even while sitting, one can
see that she is a tall person, and in her case instead for knee-socks, she wore
a black tights.
“….Even how many time I see
it, it seems the transfer student are more lady-like isn’t it, Eiko-ojousama?”
Yukimichi said is as a joke.
This school’s name is
[Nagatsuki High School], and the chairman is Eiko’s grandfather. Nagatsuki
household is actually the family that governed the area around this place when
on feudal era, but now mostly people didn’t remember it.
“It’s not I’m being treated
as a lady by my surrounding anyway.”
Eiko answered with her
expression a bit changed.
“Well, yeah.”
Yukimichi shrugged his
shoulder, and glanced to the transfer student again.
His eyes meet with Amane’s.
Her
tender gold-colored eyes are reflected in Yukimichi’s eye.
The Amane before him now have
hollow eyes. As if this and the Amane during the daytime is different person.
“Who are you?”
Same face, body, hairstyle,
and attire with Amane—but unlike Amane, she has blue hollow eyes, and
silver-colored hair.
“Haha!”
That cold eyes with a laugh
of carnivorous beast.
“I’ve been searching for you,
Ashihara Yukimichi.”
Searching, for me? What did
she mean? Please someone explain it to me—but, there is something more
important.
Scary.
“What……..” What are you
going to do? Is what he wanted to say, but no word come out from his mouth.
“I’m going to eat you.”
She let out her red tongue
as she walked toward him. And yet, he unable to move.
“Found you, Doppelganger—!”
Together with that cheerful
yell, the third person leaped into the classroom.
Instead of thinking that
someone going to save him, what Yukimichi said is,
“What the hell!”
He spontaneously screamed.
It’s Amane. Amane is
increased. There is two Amane in front of him.
Ignoring Yukimichi’s scream,
the Amane who came just now is rushed to the first Amane.
She has a large sword.
There’s some hole in one
side of her sword which that have weird pattern, and a cute strap is tied on
its handle make it feels unbalanced.
The new Amane swing her
sword to the hollow-eyed [Amane].
“Don’t get in the way.”
The hollow-eyed [Amane]
easily stopped the sword and throw Amane away like a ball.
The Amane who held a sword
flew toward Yukimichi who still stand dumbfounded.
His feet unable to move even
if he wanted to avoided it, and it’s too heavy when he caught her.
“Just what is going on here?”
He was blown off to the
outside of the classroom along with Amane.
Breakthrough the windowpane
and then fall to the outside of the classroom.
“…..Okay, this is a dream.
I’m sure it is.”
Too bad, it’s a reality.
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