Buying a Weeping Girl Under the Wintry Sky, and Making Her Too Happy. - Chapter 1
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Chapter 1: The Encounter under the Wintry Sky
Kuroshima Kazuya would never forget that day. Under the wintry sky. The day when he first spoke to the girl crying all by herself.
“Oi, are you okay?”
“…Do I look okay?”
The girl’s name was Shiroyume Miyu, and she was definitely living up to her name with her clear, almost like something out of a fantasy, white skin. A girl who always had a fleeting expression. Even though I said it was fleeting, it only served to make her even more attractive. I couldn't imagine where she was looking or even what she was thinking with her clear black eyes hidden by her long eyelashes. Not only was she in the same high school as me, but she was even a classmate and the top-class beautiful girl of my grade.
But now she looked like she was about to disappear at any moment. That's why I called out to my classmate, who I’d never talked to before. I felt a warning go off in my head that I shouldn't leave her as she is.
“No, it’s because you don’t look fine that I’m talking to you.”
“I see. You're a good-natured person, aren’t you?”
“Why were you crying?”
“I don’t have a place where I belong anymore…”
“What do you mean?”
“Haa…I guess that’s my fault…”
“There’s no way I would know what you’re talking about…”
“I got cast away.”
“…Eh?”
“My parents abandoned me just a while ago…”
What is she even saying? Thrown away by her parents? Not just a family quarrel? It’s also the day of the second semester's closing ceremony. It’s the 24th of December, and the temperature must have been below zero in my area. She was kicked out on a day like this?
“Did you get kicked out?”
“No.”
She said, and shook her head. And then came the answer that was far worse than what I had thought.
“I don’t have a house anymore. More accurately, it seems the house is going to be demolished tomorrow.”
“!?”
She told me that when she came home after school, she found a farewell letter and an envelope containing 100,000 yen on her desk. The letter said, ‘You are an unwanted child. The house has already been sold and the demolition will start tomorrow. You’re free to live your life as you wish.’
“You've got to be kidding…”
“No, I’m not. There was no furniture left in the house besides that desk, and then a construction worker came to the house for the demolition. A final check, they said.”
“No matter how you say it, that's…”
“But you know, it was inevitable.”
“There's no reason for a parent to abandon a child!”
Shiroyume looked at me as if she was looking at something unusual.
“You’re the first person I've talked to that got angry for my sake.”
I myself don't know why I'm so angry. But the only thing I can say is that this story just makes me feel disgusted.
“But then again, I am the child of my father and his mistress. He once told me directly that he didn't really intend to have a baby. I really wanted to die at that time…”
Mistress? What the hell is that? Even if she’s the child of your mistress, the fact that she’s still your own child doesn’t change! But it doesn't matter if I'm the one who's angry here. What I need to do now is figure out what to do with her.
“So, what are you going to do now?”
“Die?”
“…What the heck are you talking about?”
“Think about it. I have no home to go back to. I have only 100,000 yen. It's the middle of winter. What do you want me to do?”
“If you have 100,000 yen, why don't you rent a house?”
“I'm a minor, you know? Do you think I can rent a house?”
“…Then you can go into an institution for orphans.”
“It takes time to get into an institution. It's not as easy as it sounds, you know?”
“So you already looked into it…”
“Yes. The day he told me that he didn’t want me to be born… Now do you understand? I should just die. That’s why, you don’t need to be concerned about me anymore.”
I should die, so don’t be concerned about me anymore…Perhaps she is seriously determined to die. No, she may have already given up on living. If so, then she's trying to tell me to stay away from her because I'll be in a lot of trouble if I don’t. You're about to die but you're worried about me? You're a lot more good-natured than I am. If that's the case—
“You should come to my house.”
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