Location: Common Room

Rei: Kukuku. This crimson liquid is picture perfect, surrounded by all the Christmas decorations like this…♪

Kaoru: Settle down, it’s just tomato juice~ Man, it’s been a while since we’ve done this kinda thing.


When was the last time we laughed over pointless chit-chat, or let ourselves get sucked into games like little kids? We’ve been so busy, it feels like we’ve lost sight of those sides of ourselves.


We’ve still got a ways to go till it’s the last work day of the year, so we can’t let our hair down just yet. I think we more than deserve a little break, though.


Rei: I couldn’t agree more. Let’s immerse ourselves in this atmosphere, even if only for a moment. Cheers ♪ 


Kaoru: You wanna have another toast? You sure are in high spirits today, Rei-kun~


…Cheers. Merry Christmas ♪ 


Keito: Next is… Thirty-five!


Nagisa: …I have thirty-five.


Hiyori: So do I! Look at that, Nagisa-kun! This is the second time I’m only one number away from bingo!


This game just adores us! It’d be fair weather if we could shout out, “Bingo!” together ♪ 


Kuro: …Still no dice. Lady Luck sure ain’t smiling down on me. How many times have I missed the number now? 


How are things on your end, Itsuki?


Shu: I can’t even bring myself to look!


Kuro: Lemme see… You’re not too close to bingo, but you’ve got a fair number of hits. What’re you in a bad mood for?


Shu: It looks like my card was eaten up by insects… It's absolutely hideous! Yours only has holes around the center; I’d much prefer that we swapped.


Kuro: There’s no denyin’ that you’re better off with more holes, though. You artsy types sure are hard to please, haha.


Rinne: Hm… Bingo’s cool and all, I guess, but it’s not even half as thrilling as I want it to be…


How ‘bout we spice up the rules a lil'?

Keito: “Spice up”? What on earth are you trying to turn this into?


Rinne: Gambling, of course! Do you even need to ask? ♪ 


Keito: Over my dead body. If I’ve told you once, I’ve told you a thousand times: there will be no gambling within the dorm premises. Good grief, you’re incorrigible!


Wataru: (...Fufufu. The heavy atmosphere that was weighing down the dorms has been all but lifted.)


(Everyone’s back in high spirits, and the party is going off without a hitch.)

Madara: ……


Wataru: (...Oho?)


Location: Courtyard


Wataru: I see you’ve taken off your hat. Where are you off to, Festival-Man-san?


Madara: I could ask you the same thing, Wataru-san.


Wataru: The party has yet to come to an end.


Madara: …That’s true, but there weren’t any huge issues. I’d say we’ve done our jobs as organizers.


I reaaally enjoyed myself, but I’ve had my fill now. Thanks for making this into a fantastic Christmas.


Wataru: …Please don’t lower the curtains just yet. It’s still far too early for you to take your leave from this stage.


Madara: Wait, is it… snowing?


Sora: HaHa~♪ There’s so much~ Come here, everyone! Over here! 


Subaru: Yaaay! C’mon, let’s make a snowman! Or a snow fort ☆ 


Mao: We definitely don’t have enough snow for tha—


Waugh!


Hinata: Aw, yeah! That snowball hit the bullseye!

Yuuta: Our pincer attack was a huge success…☆ 


Ritsu: Hoho. You’ve got guts, attacking him right in front of me~


Watch over me from above, Ma~kun; I’ll make sure to avenge you.

Mao: Hey, I’m still alive over here~ Wait… Where’d you get that scary-looking snowball gun from?

Ritsu: Ehehe, this old thing? It was just lying on the side of the road ♪ 


Yuuta: As if... Wait, woah! Snowballs incoming!

Hinata: Yuuta-kun, let’s run behind that tree! We need to regroup!

Madara: …That sure was convenient timing. Did you use some kinda snow magic?

Wataru: Fufufu, I’m not capable of anything of the sort… Look at the roof of the dorm, if you will.


I wanted to be prepared for every contingency, so I secretly set up an artificial snow machine. Even I don’t have the Heavens at my beck and call, you know.


It appears that you're shouldering quite a few burdens, and I don’t intend on interfering with that. Your life is your own to live.


But at least for today, won’t you let yourself play around like an innocent child?


After all, Christmas is a day when everyone can find happiness. 


Madara: …Can’t argue with that. I guess it’d be alright for me to stick around a lil’ longer.

Wataru: It absolutely would. Merry Christmas, Festival-Man-san.

Madara: Mhm. Merry Christmas, Wataru-san.


Hahahaha! Are you guys having a snooowball fight? Mama’s gonna join the fray ☆ 


Wataru: ……


Eichi: …I assumed that the party would be long over by now, but I stand corrected.

Wataru: Amazing! Have you been freed of your work at long last, Eichi?


Eichi: That’s right. My, what a spectacular tree this is — I could see its glow from afar.


I was quite shocked when you asked me to prepare a helicopter all of a sudden, but I’m glad I could be of use.


Wataru: Fufufu, I can’t thank you enough for that! We managed to save the day with your help.


Is there anything I can do to repay you? Something you want, perhaps?


Eichi: Not at all, I’ve already received more than enough in return.


You can see all those smiling faces for yourself, can’t you? This view is the best Christmas present I could ever ask for.


Thank you for granting my wish, Wataru.


Wataru: It’s an honor to hear you say that, but it’s far too early to be declaring that you’ve already received “the best” present! The party has yet to end!


Come, Eichi, and enjoy it with me until the curtains fall…☆ 

Location: Garden Terrace

 
<The present, early in the evening.>
 
Hajime: That’s amazing… I’m really moved.
 
So that’s why Ritsu-senpai tried so hard to protect the Tea Club.

He made a promise… so he held out for the entire time the President was hospitalized.
 
Ritsu: Yup. I’m glad you’re quick on the uptake, Haa-kun.
 
We’ve gotten closer ‘cause you joined the Tea Club, so I thought it was about time I let you in on our secret…
 
This might be hard to believe 'cause it kinda came out of the blue, but it’s the truth.
 
Hajime: I believe you. I didn’t expect this at all, though, so I was a little surprised.
 
To think that the Tea Club was secretly preserving the peace within Yumenosaki Academy…
 
All the "sludge" that’s been swirling around gets purified because we gather here and enjoy ourselves as we drink tea and chat, right?
 
Ritsu: Yup, yup. All the happiness and comfort and fuzzy feelings turn into this powerful force that can smash right through the grudges and ill will that’ve been accumulating.
 
Hajime: If the Tea Club became inactive… If we stopped being able to offer up all those wonderful feelings, what would happen?
 
Ritsu: Well…
 
Hajime: …Gulp.
 
Ritsu: Haa-kun, I’m gonna gobble you uuuup ☆
 
Hajime: Um, that has nothing to do with what I just asked!?
 
Ritsu: It’s fine, isn’t it? Don’t think about it too hard… The point is, I wanna eat you right now
 
Hajime: I-I’m not food, you know!? Ahhh, help me, Presideeent!
 
Eichi: Now, now. Please settle down; you’re making it difficult to tidy up.
 
And Ritsu-kun has just been spouting lies — it’s a bad habit of his.
 
Ritsu: Fufufu~ It’s not my fault people believe me ♪
 
Hajime: Eh? Eeeh? You were lying? I trusted you, you know!
 
I was so worried about whether I’d be able to fulfill the Tea Club’s mission!
 
Ritsu: “The Tea Club’s mission,” huh. Pffft.
 
Eichi: Fufu. We certainly don’t have anything as important as a mission entrusted to us. As I’m sure you’re well aware, the Tea Club is a group where we harmonic companions simply enjoy conversations with each other.
 
Ritsu just took some creative liberties because he felt that the truth wasn't interesting enough to discuss over tea unembellished.
 
Hajime: O-Ooooh… Yes, of course. I thought it was pretty strange too. Honestly, I did.
 
Tori: Fufu. Even though all the blood drained from your face, and you looked like you were gonna cry at one point~?
 
Hajime: I-I mean… It didn’t particularly sound a lie. It looks like there were a lot of exaggerations, but I had a feeling that the sentiment of the Tea Club being important wasn’t false.
 
Ritsu-senpai received a desperate plea from the President… And, letting those feelings brew in his chest, he protected the Tea Club. I was really moved by that.
 
Ehehe. Ritsu-senpai always looks like he doesn’t really care about anything.
 
So I think it’s amazing that he desperately, bravely kept his promise like that… What a beautiful friendship ♪
 
Ritsu: Ew. No, you were right, Haa-kun. I pretty much couldn’t care less about anything.
 
But I’ll protect our place of belonging — our promise… So you’d better be grateful to me, ‘kay, Ecchan?
 
Eichi: Eeh~? I already gave you my thanks, didn’t I?
 
Ritsu: Gimme more! I looove being thanked~♪

Eichi: Fufu. You truly are siblings — you’re just like your darling older brother in that regard ♪
 
Ritsu: Huuuh!? Stop being gross. Is ''this ''how you’re gonna repay me~?
 
Hajime: Now, now… Please get along, everyone. We won’t be able to enjoy our tea properly if the atmosphere grows tense.
 
Eichi: Yup, you’d best listen to Hajime-kun. That was quite the wonderful statement! We could make it into the Tea Club’s motto, or perhaps we could frame it and put it on display ♪

Ritsu: Just hurry up and finish cleaning already. You’re the host of today’s tea party, Ecchan, so fulfill your role ‘til the very end.
 
Eichi: I will… You're the reason I'm able do so, after all.
 
Fufu. Words of gratitude and love are pleasant no matter how many times one repeats them, but… Things that are too sweet aren’t really to my taste.
 
So I’ll add just a spoonful more at the end.

From the bottom of my heart... Thank you, Ritsu-kun.
 
Ritsu: You’re welcome. You’d better spend the rest of your life repaying me.
 
And Anzu-chan and everyone else too. The Tea Club helped make the gloominess that shrouded you dissipate, even if just by a little, and that’s why things are so peaceful right now.
 
We definitely could’ve arrived at a future filled with waaay more destruction.
 
So I really am a hero who preserved the peace and saved the world…
 
You’ve gotta take that into consideration and thank me more! You’ve gotta pamper me and spoil me rotten~♪
 
Eichi: Don’t get carried away, now. Look, I’m all done cleaning up, so we should begin heading home.

Yes, let’s return home together. Happily, peacefully.
 
Ritsu: Yeah, yeah. You’re such a pain…
 
Besides, we’re here at the place where we belong, the place where we can find peace right now — we’re already home, aren’t we?
Location: Garden Terrace



<Around ten months later (one year ago, winter).>

Ritsu: (……)

(…Nnah. Looks like I fell asleep.)

(I had a dream that’s making me feel all nostalgic…)

(After that, Ecchan made good on his word; he really did create the “Tea Club”. And I became a member, giving him my signature and seal.)

(Well, that makes it sound like it was a big deal, but... The Tea Club was really chill — it was just a club in name. We didn’t even do any proper activities we’d be able to brag about.)

(We gathered every now and then, drank tea together, and that was it.)

(Back then, we didn’t even have enough members or anything. Strictly speaking, we weren’t even a club — we were just an association. And it didn’t feel like we were a real extracurricular at all.)

(At the start, Ecchan was pretty open. He used me as a strategist, and I helped him figure out his future plans.)

(But I just couldn’t bear to watch that, so I tattled on him to Anija once… After that, Ecchan didn’t bring up that kinda stuff with me at all.)

(I thought he’d cut ties with me then and there. I betrayed him, so I thought he’d never forgive me and stop speaking to me forever…)

(That was just to be expected. But, the next day, Ecchan came to the Garden Terrace like nothing had even happened.)

(And I’d completely made myself at home there, setting up a place to sleep and stuff, so it wasn’t like I could avoid him.)

(Things were pretty strained between us at the start, but we eventually got used to talking to each other normally again—)

(Yeah, we talked about a buncha stupid stuff, didn’t we, Ecchan?)

(We chatted about all sorts of silly things like any other high schoolers would.)

(But, as we were doing that, the situation within the school got a lot more serious. And in autumn, Ecchan passed the point of no return by defeating Valkyrie…)

(All that was left was for them to wear out both their minds and their bodies.)

(They continued on until one of them died, until one of them got wiped out completely. And so the curtains rose on the days of war, when blood was washed away with more blood.)

(That’s why Ecchan got more and more tired, more and more hurt.)

(He was basically the main character of the story — the war — that was unfolding… There was no way he would’ve been able to just sit around, happily sipping tea.)

(But Ecchan still came here pretty often.)

(This Tea Club that we made just ‘cause our interests coincided, just so we could take care of a trivial little problem—)

(And the time we spent together, chatting about random things as we drank tea—)

(I wonder if Ecchan was able to breathe easy ‘cause of them, even if just for a little while… I wonder if he felt at peace, if he treasured all those hours?)

(…Uuu. I’m getting cold. Well, duh, it is winter already. I kinda want some tea to warm me up, but it’s a pain to brew on my own.)

(If Ecchan were here, he’d make me some tea that’d be to my liking without me even needing to ask. But he pushed himself too much, so he’s in the hospital right now.)

(He fulfilled his mission… He’s all burnt out — is he gonna die, just like this?)

(No. I don’t wanna be left all alone again.)

(Anija’s no good, and Knights are no good. They got crushed, and the light they once shone with is fading away.)

(I’d expected that would happen. I knew that would happen, but I didn’t do anything to stop it… I couldn’t do anything.)



(Maa-kun could’ve refused if he wanted to… But he ended up joining the Student Council officially, so he’s taking care of all the post-war processes and stuff now.)

(It looks like he’s got way too much work on his hands; he’d definitely have no time to spend with me, huh?)

(Ahh, I’m the only one. Once again, I’m the only one… who survived completely unscathed, shamelessly letting people kinder and stronger than me protect me.)

(……)

Eichi: Ritsu-kun.

You’ll have some tea with me, won’t you? I can’t seem to find my personal cup, though — do you remember where I put it…?

Ritsu: …?! Ecchan! Wha— why’re you here? Aren’t you supposed to be in the hospital?

Eichi: Fufu, I snuck out. I don’t have the time to idle about in bed without a care in the world right now, you see.

This is a critically important period. Everything is going to begin at this very moment.

The dream that I’ve harbored for so long is about to come true at the expense of so many sacrifices…

Which is why I have to work harder. At the very least, I have to fulfill all my responsibilities—

I could die a thousand times over and it still wouldn’t be enough, you see.

Ritsu: Ecchan. Don’t move. Your complexion looks awful…

You’re such an idiot. You snuck out of your hospital room? I heard that you were in the ICU for ages — aren’t you so sick, you’d basically die in the blink of an eye if you let your guard down?

Eichi: There’s nothing to worry about. It’s alright. I’m not dead yet, so it’s fine.

Ritsu: (...This is no use. He’s clearly fading in and out of consciousness; he’s not thinking straight.)

(I bet he’s all woozy ‘cause he got shot up with a bunch of anesthetics. He just crawled over here out of his sense of responsibility.)

(Why’d he go that far? Why’s he putting his life on the line like this…?)

(I don’t get it, Ecchan.)

Eichi: ……

Ritsu: …Ecchan?

Eichi: Ah, sorry… I lost consciousness for a second there.

Ritsu: You’re seriously going to die at this rate. Don’t push yourself, Ecchan. Here… You can hold onto me, so stop moving. I’m contacting the hospital right now.

Eichi: Ah… Yes, that’s a natural response. I suppose I’m out of time. How frustrating.

I’m truly frustrated, Ritsu-kun. Do you understand how I’m feeling right now?

Ritsu: I don’t. I’m just someone you drank tea with, and I definitely didn’t try and get too deeply involved with you.

Eichi: Ah, but that was pleasant in its own way.

…Hey, Ritsu-kun. I’m quite grateful to you, you know. Within the brutal days of revolution that unfolded within this school, I only ever felt at ease when I spent time at the Tea Club.

It was my solace, my salvation, and the source of my happiness.

So. Thank you, Ritsu-kun.

Ritsu: Stop it — you sound like you’re trying to say your last words or something.

…I contacted the hospital, and they’re sending over an ambulance right now. It’ll be here in a few minutes. You have to hold on until then no matter what, Ecchan.

I’d feel a little lonely if you died, you know.

Eichi: Just a little? Well, even so, love is love. And I can continue living on… for even a mere spoonful of “that”.

Ritsu-kun. I don’t want to make you feel lonely, so I’ll return to the hospital and undergo all my treatments properly. I’ll recuperate soon and return here.

Until then, I want you to protect the Tea Club: the one and only place I could be at peace…

If Yumenosaki Academy became a hell on earth where even “that” ceased to exist, I’d have no desire to come back.

So I implore you. I’ll bow my head for the first time in my life and request this of you, Ritsu-kun.



Ritsu: Mm… Well, I’ll do it if I feel like it.

I “promise”. So don’t worry, and take care of your health.

Rest up and come back soon. And then you’ve gotta make me some more of your yummy tea, just like you always do.

It’s a pain to brew it on my own, you know.

Eichi: Yeah. It’s a promise. Cross my heart and hope to die—

……

Ritsu: …Ecchan? Did you pass out?

Woah! Your complexion’s so awful, I’d barely be able to tell you apart from a corpse!

A-Ambulance! Here, he’s over here! You’ve gotta hurry up!

There’s a patient you need to attend to here — this stupid idiot who wrecked his mind and his body for the sake of his dream…!

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