I Broke Up With My Girlfriend Who Was Cheating On Me, But She Was So Deeply Sorry That I Couldn't Help But Forgive Her. - Chapter 11: I Can’t Be Your Sister. Friday.
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- Chapter 11: I Can’t Be Your Sister. Friday.
I Can’t Be Your Sister. Friday.
Friday.
When Marin and I walked out the front door, Ayaka was there, just like yesterday.
She mumbled something and bowed her head.
…I’m sorry…?
Marin quickly walked towards Ayaka.
“Enough! You’re a bitch! I really wish you’d go away!”
Ayaka raised her head and started to walk slowly to the station.
While watching Ayaka’s back, I put my hand on Marin’s head, who was still looking at Ayaka sharply.
“…Marin, you said too much.”
“…But…”
“You did it for me, right? Thank you.”
“…Yeah.”
After seeing Marin off at the intersection of the junior high school and the train station, I thought about what had just happened.
Seeing Ayaka’s gloomy face, accused by Marin, I felt a whirlwind of emotions that I don’t quite understand.
Serves her right? No.
Suffer more? No.
Feel better? No, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
I…
For Ayaka…
I want her to smile…?
I can’t forgive cheating.
So I can’t forgive Ayaka for cheating on me.
I can’t forgive her as a lover.
…So what about her current state?
I don’t dislike her.
If I don’t dislike her, do I want to be friends with her?
Do I want to talk to her like we used to before we started dating?
The feeling of disgust that I felt when I hugged her, smoldering in the depths of my body, began to make a commotion.
What do I want to do with Ayaka now? What do I want to become?
I don’t know.
I shook my head, cleared my thoughts, and headed to the high school.
“Supp.”
“Good morning.”
When I entered the class and took my seat, Yotsuba was staring at something.
My head? Huh… maybe I shook my head a little too hard.
“Are you… growing your hair long?”
“No, I used to have short hair because I was in the sports club until the middle of middle school, but I haven’t cut it much since I quit the club.”
“Then why don’t you cut it?”
“Huh?”
“I heard that when someone gets their heart broken, they get a haircut.”
“Okay..”
We’ve made plans for after school.
Maybe I’ll feel a little better.
“Hey… you know what?”
“Hmm…?”
She seemed to have more to say, but she wasn’t very clear.
It’s unusual for Yotsuba to hold her tongue.
“Wanna come over to my place to see Nazuna?”
I see… I remember turning her down once. I can understand why she didn’t want to say it the second time.
Well, I don’t see any reason to say no.
“Yeah, sure. When?”
“Really?…Thank you. Maybe in the evening after Nazuna’s naptime on Sunday?”
“Oh, I’m free on Sunday, so that’s fine.”
I never thought my schedule would be full on both Saturday and Sunday.
Well, for now… it’s better than being alone.
I feel like I’m losing my mind when I’m alone.
Ehhh? Will Manji beat me up for this?
Sorry, Manji! I’m going to see Nazuna! I’m not going to see Yotsuba!
Don’t get me wrong!
After school, I headed to the hair salon without any problems.
Well, I guess I’m going to get a haircut just like I did in junior high school.
I entered the hair salon and told them what I wanted when I was guided in.
The hair stylist was the usual lady.
“Hello, How would you like it done today? Do you want a haircut just like usual?”
“No, I want it cut about 80% of the current length today. I want it very short, and I want to finish it off with some waxing to give it a random look.
“Ehh!? Did you get your heartbroken?”
Tch… This lady is really giving me emotional damage.
But then again, I guess getting a haircut is a must after heartbreak…
“No, please don’t comment.”
“I see… I guess you broke up…”
I told her that my girlfriend was cute and all that, but it all backfired.
“Okay, I’ll make you look good so you can find a new love.”
“No, just normal is fine.”
…new love… huh…
“I’m home.”
When I got home and walked into the living room, Marin was there.
Marin’s eyes were blinking in amazement.
“Welcome back, you got a haircut.”
“You see, when you get your heart broken, you get a haircut.”
“Yeah, girls do that.”
“Since when did you have the illusion that I was your brother?”
“…Heyy, sis.”
“What?”
“Let’s take a bath together. We’re sisters.”
“No. Ehh?”
“Come on, quickly…”
“Hey, oii…”
Marin pulled me by the arm and took me to the changing room.
“Hey, don’t undress me. My bad! Stop, no!”
I managed to avoid taking a bath with my sister on the condition that I would accompany her as a baggage carrier for her shopping on Sunday evening.
I almost died… socially.
I went to bed after discussing with Amemiya about tomorrow’s meeting place and time.
I’m not sure if this is the first time I’ve been alone with a girl other than Ayaka on a day off.