I Don’t Like Endings Where the Person who Cheats Gets Forgiven, so I Will not Forgive Her - Chapter 7

I Have Nothing to Say

“Hah…morning…”

Saturday and Sunday have passed, and today is the gloomy Monday.

Yesterday, after being embraced and comforted by Eri-san, I no longer care about that incident.

I used to love Yukina so much, didn’t I?

We have so many good memories together, and we even promised each other to grow old together.

However, our time together are now turning into faded memories.

Just thinking about it makes me angry, or rather I feel complicated about it.

After talking to Eri-san, I’ve come to a clear decision.

I will break up with Yukina and end our relationship for good, never to be involved with her again.

I actually thought about getting revenge on her like in a novel, but more than that, I just want to cut ties with her.

I’ve decided that I will never forgive her for the rest of my life.

I feel that spending time getting revenge on her would be a waste of time.

It’s pointless to get further involved with her.

Taking a deep breath, I get up and open the window to let in some fresh air.

After clearing my head somewhat, I go to the bathroom to wash my face before heading to the kitchen.

I’m not cooking rice today, so I guess I’ll just have some bread for breakfast.

In that case, ham and eggs will do.

Once I’ve decided on the menu, I start making it right away.

It’s a simple breakfast and I’m used to making it, so I finish cooking in no time.

Looking at the clock, it’s almost half past six.

“…good morning, Yukito.”

“Good morning, Dad. You’ve got some serious bed hair, you know?”

“Seriously?”

With a big yawn, he heads towards the bathroom to fix his hair.

In the meantime, I prepare our breakfast on the table.

When Dad returns to the living room, we have breakfast together.

After that, I wash the dishes, prepare myself for school, and head outside.

The distance from my house to the station isn’t that far.

“Guess who?”

“…Setsuna.”

“That’s right.”

Turning around, I see Setsuna.

If it were Yukina, I would’ve slapped her.

No, that’s not right, even though I’ve been cheated on, I don’t want to become the kind of person who resorts to violence.

However…I know Setsuna is cute, but today she seems even cuter.

It’s not necessarily a bad thing to think that way, but I wonder why do I think that way?

“Can we walk to school together?”

“Yeah, of course.”

We get on the same train.

The school isn’t that far away, it takes around ten minutes to get there.

We get off the train, pass through the ticket gate, and head to school.

“Yukito.”

“Hmm?”

“Did Onee-chan say anything to you on Sunday?”

“Nothing…ah, wait, I think I got a message from Yukina.”

“What?”

“If I remember correctly…she texted me something like ‘Do you want to go on a date today?’ I think.”

“I see…then, what did Yukito reply to Onee-chan?”

“Eh? I didn’t reply her at all. I just left it as it is. I guess there’s probably a lot of messages piling up by now.”

“I see, that’s good. I thought Yukito might have replied because you’re so kind.”

With that, Setsuna let out a sigh of relief.

During the time we were dating…well, technically we’re still dating…I would’ve happily replied her, but I’m not as kind as Setsuna thinks.

We chat casually as we walk to school together, but me and Setsuna have to part ways since we’re in different classes.

As I enter the classroom and take my seat, someone immediately comes towards me.

That person is…

“Good morning, Yukito.”

“……”

“Why didn’t you reply to my messages? We haven’t been able to go on a date lately, so I was really looking forward to it.”

The person who is talking to me is none other than Yukina.

I continue to ignore her without saying a single word.

“Hey, Yukito? What’s wrong? Why are you angry?”

“……”

“Hey, what’s wrong?”

Yukina asks so.

What’s wrong? Why am I angry?

It’s obvious that I’m angry because you cheated on me.

Ah, just hearing her voice makes me angry.

How can you stand here so casually in front of me after cheating on me?

Back when we were dating…though technically we still are…I would be happy if Yukina is worried about me and asks me things like this, but now it’s incredibly annoying.

I just want her to disappear.

I don’t even want to talk to her.

“Hey, Yukito? If you don’t talk, I won’t know what’s wrong.”

“…ugh, shut up. Just go away.”

“…eh?”

My voice sounds so cold, even I’m surprised myself.

Perhaps surprised by my words, Yukina froze.

“Y-Yukito. What happened? Please tell me. D-Did I do something wrong?”

“……”

Yukina stayed at my seat until the teacher came, but I never said a single word.