Chapter 21 ~Last Clue~

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"LET'S SWIM!" The three boys practically threw their shirts to the sand, leaving them only with their swimsuits and ran straight to the blue sea. Hasekura, Kuga, Asuma, and Kaede raced behind them. Shizuma laughed at the others enthusiasm and took the scattered shirts and put it somewhere else with no sand under it. He then proceed took off his own shirt and join the others.

"You're not going to join them?" Reiji asked, from how he dressed, you were sure he just needs to take off his shirt and join the others.

You shook your head, "Sakura-san and I will go a yukata shop to rent one for each of us. So we'll pass this one."

"Yukata shop?" He turned to Senoo, "Then should we accompany you?"

You and Sakurai shared a glance, and before you could reply to the older male, Sakurai opened her mouth. "Yes, please!"

Eh?

"Sa-Sakurai-san??"

"It's okay, right? We can ask their comments about the yukata!"

Ehhh?? Are you sure?


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And that's how you ended up in here.

Inside a nice, traditional yukata shop with two males in front of you, having a mini argument about which one would suit you the best.

The one who started it all was actually you. As soon as you get inside the shop and talked a bit with the manager, you got distracted by two different fabrics while Sakurai went somewhere else in this shop –Fujiwara Takeru and Yagami Riku who decided not to swim accompanied her.

"Like I said, this one is better."

"No, this one is way better than that one."

"What are you talking about? This color matches with her hair."

"And don't you think this one matches her eye color?"

You and the manager sweat-dropped behind them. "Looks like you have to choose between those fabrics."

A jingled sound from the door catches your attention. The manager beside you smiled, greeting the person who just came into the store.

"Oh, Mom, did you get what you want?"

The person who just got into the store, an old woman with a warm face, smiled at you. "I did. Ah, we have a beautiful customer here."

You smile shyly at her, bowing lightly at the woman.

The woman looked at you, "It is really nice to finally meet you again."

Again?

"Again?"

The manager and you changed look, what does she mean by 'again'?

"You came here 10 years ago, right? With Tasuku and that purple haired male. I remember they were fighting over which one would suit you the best."

"It was them? The two boys I met 10 years ago?"

The woman chuckled, "Yes, it was them. I remember Tasuku came here with a smile 10 years ago. And I expected him to come again with the same smile. But for the last 9 nine years, this is the first time I see him again with that smile."

Your eyes widened a bit, eyes looking at the woman who smiled.

"I'm glad you came again."

That's it. It all matched. The stride they did at the very first day, the ice cream, everything. It's all matches with your memory.

And if the scenario God give you is the same like what He did 10 years ago, then you know what your next step would be.

Walking towards the arguing boys, you reached for a fabric between their chosen ones. A yukata with [Fav Color] butterfly as the decorations and [Other Fav Color] as the main color.

"I choose this one."

"Why? This one is better."

"Reiji-san, I told you this one is better. Why did you choose that one after all, [First Name]?"

You smiled, blushing.

"Because I chose this one 10 years ago."

You don't have to see. You don't have to look. But you know that they have deep blush on their cheeks.



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HELLO EVERYONE OMG LONG TIME NO SEE O M G IM SORRY FOR MISSING SO SUDDENLY

I hope you guys like this omg I'm too busy with my other project till I forget about this one TT^TT

Hope you like this! :)


-Mizushima Sena

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