Armarillo-kun

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All of the names, characters, places and events in this story are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to real or fictional places and events, real or fictional people, living or dead, are pure coincidence. Chapter 6 The ringing sound didn't stop. Why didn't it just stop? What the hell did this girl want? Normally calls would end after a certain time, when the person doesn't accept it. But this time...it seemed as if it was going on and on and on. The name 'Takahashi Yuki' was shown on the display. She was the only person on this planet I could imagine calling me on such a late ho

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All of the names, characters, places and events in this story are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to real or fictional places and events, real or fictional people, living or dead, are pure coincidence. Chapter 5 I sighed. Why was s me who had to do this? I was standing in front of the faculty room on this Saturday’s lunch-break. Yuki’s words were still echoing in my ears. I could even see her pose in front of my inner eye. Leaning forward a bit, with her index-finger pointing out how important this was, and with a really eager look on her face she said “List

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All of the names, characters, places and events in this story are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to real or fictional places and events, real or fictional people, living or dead, are pure coincidence. Chapter 4 It was Thursday when I noticed Takahashi-san was missing every single break this whole week. I was wondering if she already forgot that we decided to spend lunch breaks together on the roof, but then again I couldn’t imagine that. She didn’t seem to be a person who forgets stuff like that so easy. As I just stood up to go to the roof, the door to the class

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All of the names, characters, places and events in this story are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to real or fictional places and events, real or fictional people, living or dead, are pure coincidence. Chapter 3 The day after I yelled out loud in class that I didn’t want to befriend her...it was a Saturday by the way...I walked home alone after school. I decided to take a little detour because I had to run some errands, so I also wouldn’t take the bus home. But...before I started my way home, I decided to check out the halls if some clubs were looking for members.

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All of the names, characters, places and events in this story are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to real or fictional places and events, real or fictional people, living or dead, are pure coincidence. Chapter 2 The first day of high school went down more or less smoothly. Minamoto introduced me to the guys he knows...and Takahashi-san had vanished in every single recess-period we had. I wonder where she went. A lonely but somehow active looking girl like her...would maybe do some sports alone...even though it wasn’t really allowed. Something like that, I suppose. On th

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All of the names, characters, places and events in this story are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to real or fictional places and events, real or fictional people, living or dead, are pure coincidence. Chapter 1 Have you ever wondered what it feels like to be lonely? I’m talking about real loneliness here, with near to zero persons you can really talk to. No? Well…that’s good for you, then. I found myself in a rather lonely situation here. It was the first day of high school for me…but that situation alone wasn’t all that lonely. Strictly spoken

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All of the names, characters, places and events in this story are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to real or fictional places and events, real or fictional people, living or dead, are pure coincidence. (Author’s note: This prologue is written from Takahashi Yuki’s point of view, starting from chapter 1 onward, the story will mostly be told from Arai Hiroyuki’s point of view.) Prologue When I was growing up, I didn’t really have any friends. One, to be exact. I didn’t really understand why or how…I just thought it was normal, to only have

It was a cold morning in February. The air was clear, and everyone seemed to be in a hurry. So nobody really took the time to lift their gaze up to see the rising sun. It was indeed a beautiful sunrise. One young woman, about the age of 18 was the only one watching it. A slight smile came across her face. "Do you see it, too from where you are?" she asked and looked at her shoulder. But the small machinery that she usually has there for a month now wasn't there. It was true that the hospital room this certain person was in had no windows...but knowing this girl...she found one way or another. The girl with the brown hair was so deep in her th