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  • โ– ใƒซใƒผใƒˆ๏ผ’ใ€‚่™šใ‚ๆฐ—ใช็›ฎใง่ฟซใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็—›ใ€…ใ—ใๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ€‚

    ๅƒ•ใฏๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—็•™ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใฃ๏ผใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใŒ้ฉšใ„ใŸ้ก”ใงๅƒ•ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ŒๅซŒใฃใ€่ฆ‹ๆจใฆใชใ„ใงไธ‹ใ•ใ„๏ผใ€‚็งใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ—ใพใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅœฐในใŸใซ้ ญใ‚’ๅž‚ใ‚Œใฆๅฟ…ๆญปใงๆ‡‡้ก˜ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใฎๆง˜็›ธใฏๅฟƒใŒๅฃŠใ‚ŒใŸไบบๅฝขใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใง็—›ใ€…ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅƒ•ใŒๅฅฝใใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ€‚ใใ†ใ ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ€ไฝ•ใŒๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ใ“ใ‚“ใช้ขจใซใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใƒปใƒปใƒป๏ผŸใ€‚ๅƒ•ใฏใใฎ้œ‡ใˆใ‚‹ไฝ“ใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใƒปใƒปใ€ๅƒ•ใŒๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ไนพใใ‚’ๆฝคใ™ใ‹ใฎๆง˜ใซๅƒ•ใฎไฝ“ใซใ—ใŒใฟใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ไปŠใฎๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚‚ใ†ไปฅๅ‰ใฎๅƒ•ใŒๆ†งใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใงใฏใชใใฆใ€‚ใŸใ ใŸใ ๅผฑๅผฑใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅๅˆ†ใซๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่ฝใก็€ใใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใŸๆ‰€ใงใ€ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๆŠฑใไบ‹ใŒใงใใชใ„ใจไผใˆใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใฆๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่‚ฉใ‚’ใƒ“ใ‚ฏใคใ‹ใ›ใŸใŒใ€ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆœฌๆฐ—ใชใฎใฏๅˆ†ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰ๅƒ•ใจใƒŠใ‚บใฎๆƒ…ไบ‹ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ€ฅใซๅคœ้€™ใ„ใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎ่ฒดๅฅณใงใฏ่€ƒใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ—ใ€ไปŠใฎ่ฒดๅฅณใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฑใ†ใ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆๅฟƒ้…ใ ใ€‚ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹๏ผŸใจ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใฆ่žใ„ใŸใ€‚ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้•ทใ„ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ€ใฝใคใ‚Šใฝใคใ‚Šๅƒ•ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๆฅใŸ็†็”ฑใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใƒŠใ‚บใจ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’ๆŒใคๅคงๅˆ†ๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅƒ•ใซๅฅฝๆ„ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใ€‚ใƒŠใ‚บใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€็†่งฃใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅƒ•ใซๆ€ใ„ใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใšใซใ„ใŸไบ‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใƒŠใ‚บใจๅƒ•ใ‚’ๆŠฑใๅˆใ†ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใƒŠใ‚บใจๅ–งๅ˜ฉใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไบ‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใ›ใ€ๅฅชใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใชใ‚‰ใƒปใƒปใƒปใ€Œ้€†ใซๅฅชใฃใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใฃใฆ่€ƒใˆใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚้…ทใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€็งใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไบ‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใง่ฒดๆ–นใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ใพใฃใŸใ่€ƒใˆใฆใชใ„ใƒปใƒปใƒปใ€ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่‡ชๅ˜ฒๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ“ใฎ้ ƒใซใฏๅ–‹ใฃใฆ้ ญใฎๆ•ด็†ใŒๅ‡บๆฅใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅคงๅˆ†่ฝใก็€ใใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ่ฒดๆ–นใฏใ€ใƒŠใ‚บใฎไบ‹ๅฅฝใใชใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹๏ผŸใ€ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€็œŸๅ‰ฃใช็œผๅทฎใ—ใงๅƒ•ใซๅ•ใ„ใŸใ€‚ๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ๅƒ•ใ‚‚ๆญฃ็›ดใซใƒŠใ‚บใจใฎ้ฆดใ‚Œๅˆใ‚ใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใชใใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅ…จใฆ่ฉฑใ—ใŸใ€ใ‚ใฎใƒใƒผใ‹ใ‚‰ๅง‹ใพใฃใŸไบ‹ใ€ๅ…จใฆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใใจๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใŸใ€‚่ปฝ่”‘ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใ‚‰ใ—ใŒใชใ•้ŽใŽใ‚‹่ฉฑใ ใ€‚ใ€Œใƒใ‚ซใงใ™ใƒปใƒปใƒปใ€‚ใ€ใ€Œ็งใฏใ€็ตŒ้จ“ใŒใชใ„ใจใ‹ใ€ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ใŸใ ็ด”็ฒ‹ใซ่ฒดๆ–นใจใ€ๅฑ…ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใซใƒปใƒปใƒปใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ่…•ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅผทใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซ็ด ็›ดใซใชใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใญใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅ˜†ใ„ใŸใ€‚ไปŠใฎๅƒ•ใซใฏๆ˜Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใพใ ใฏใฃใใ‚Šๅ‡บๆฅใชใ„ไบ‹ใŒๅคšใ™ใŽใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใฏใฃใใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏใƒปใƒปใƒปใ‚ใฃใตใ‚‹ใ‚ใฃใตใ‚‹

    Route 2. The empty-eyed Shou-san coming near me looked pained.

    I pushed her away.
    "Eh! Why?" Shou-san said while looking at me with a surprised expression.
    "No, please. Don't abandon me! I'll do anything," she begged, bowing her head to the ground. She was painful to look at, like a broken doll.
    "Even if you love me like you say, why would you try to become my girlfriend like this?"
    I wrapped my arms around her trembling body.
    "Ah..."
    When I embraced her, she clung to me like she were quenching her thirst. This Shou-san was not the Shou-san that I fell in love with. She was too frail, too fragile. After ten minutes, when Shou-san regained her composure, I told her I couldn't sleep with her. When she heard that, she dug into my shoulder and,
    "I understand how serious you are. But if you saw how many times Nazu and I were together, a person like you normally wouldn't want to have an affair so quickly. It's unimaginable, I've never seen you like this, and it worries me. Tell me again, why would you do something like this?" I asked as I stroked her hair. It took a while but, slowly, in bits and pieces, Shou-san told me the reason why she came to my room. How she liked me from way before Nazu and I had relations together, and how Nazu knew it and offered sympathy. How she went without telling me her feelings, and how when she saw Nazu and I making love, she got into a fight with Nazu. So, if nothing else, if I were stolen from her...
    "I thought, it's the opposite, if only I could steal you away. I'm such a bad person. I've been thinking only about myself and haven't considered your feelings at all..." she said self-deprecatingly. Only after explaining herself and sorting out her thoughts did she truly regain her presence of mind.
    "You love her, don't you?" she asked, looking at me seriously.
    Shou-san went so far as to tell me her true feelings. I had to tell her the truth about my relationship with Nazu. I told her everything, beginning with what happened in that bar. Everything. Hearing it made Shou-san speechless. She probably hated me. It was too sinful of a story.
    "You idiot..."ใ€€
    "Being inexperienced.... even though that kind of thing wouldn't have bothered me. Even though I really did just want to be near you..." she said, tightening her arms around my body.
    "If only I had accepted my own feelings sooner," she said with a sigh.
    "Right now, I can't respond to your feelings. There are still too many things that I can't make clear. For them to be clear..."

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