When Nekura and Hiria Meet Chapter 21

[Quiet story] Kanai's memory ◇ Hillia

When I was young. Sometimes there was a woman named Kanai at home.

 I feel like I was right.

 On a busy day for the whole family, I was at home with the woman.

 I don’t know if Mr. Kanai was like a housekeeper or babysitter, a neighbor, a friend of my mother, or why I was there.

 However, that person was a very friendly and entertaining person.

 Growing up in a house surrounded by pretentious things, almost untouched by clunky and clunky things, I grew up seeing only fashionable, conscious, and cultural things.

 Of course, at first I thought it was the nicest thing, and I was trying to be like my family.

 Kanai watched a kung fu comedy movie and I laughed.

 Then he told me a funny story about his experience of living alone in poverty, and I asked a lot of questions and laughed again.

 Mr. Kanai secretly let me eat cup ramen and natto rice. He let me read an old manga.

 Mr. Kanai taught me a lot of the existence of lovable things in the world that are ridiculous, silly, and useless.

 Mr. Kanai was gone by the time he noticed.

 When my family was a little less busy and playing with my school friends increased dramatically, I was less likely to be alone, so there was no such thing as a proper farewell.

 At one point, Kanai was the norm, and I didn’t really want to meet him, so I was next to him when I was lonely.

 Mouth ulcer, jammed finger, or abdominal pain. I only remember when it hurts, but the place I would have been hurting without her was unharmed, so I didn’t have to remember the day as a part of my daily routine.

 Instead, I didn’t even remember her being so commonplace as something special.

 Mr. Kanai was not a special memory for me. When I thought about it, it was irregular, but I felt it was more natural. Her atmosphere was so natural that it didn’t remind me that I was alone.

 I had forgotten about her for a long time because of her childish mercy.

 I asked my mother who Kanai was, but she said that there was no one with that name. I may have remembered the name by mistake.

“I think it was Mr. Kanai. There was a person who took care of me when I was in elementary school.”

“Hmm, was it there?”

 My mother, who smiles in front of me, is beautiful and hasn’t changed much since long ago. This person doesn’t have much sense of life.

 My father’s work is the busiest and I often go abroad, my sister was hospitalized, and my mother was doing my own work in the meantime, so it seems that I really look around every day, and I remember that time very much. It is said that it is not. Certainly, the house was strangely quiet at that time.

 So the world was just like Kanai and I.

“I don’t think I’ll leave you alone at home for a long time … but I wonder if I’ve been seen by someone I know at work several times … for such a long time. I don’t think it’s. Who are you … “

 Apparently my mother felt guilty about leaving me alone at that time and wanted to say that she wasn’t there, if not for a short time, and her memory is becoming more and more vague. It was.

 But because of my mother’s work, Kanai may be a musician. It may be an acquaintance or one of the acquaintances of an acquaintance. I think he’s a decent person because he asks for a daughter at home.

 However, even if I wasn’t so close, I think Mr. Kanai would feel free to accept it. Because he was that kind of person.

“Good! It looks fun.”

 I feel like I laughed like that and accepted it. She was also a person who enjoyed everything. Or it’s okay to ask for help after seeing that my mother I met somewhere seemed to have a hard time. I don’t think there are any people who think she’s a bummer even if she meets her for the first time.

 Kanai was always laughing.

 In my memory, I must have spent time with Kanai in the second or third grade of elementary school. But my memory about her is pretty vague.

 The long time I spent with Mr. Kanai may actually have been a short period of less than a week. Maybe it was only one or two days.

 Or maybe I’m a lonely fantasy person, or maybe I’m confused about some people. Even if I could meet him now, he might be a person who is completely different from his memory.

 The face of Mr. Kanai that comes to my mind is always vague, but only the image of existence is clear.

 What is Kanai doing now?

 Are you happy? Do you remember me? You don’t have to remember.

 I liked Mr. Kanai.

 The person who always laughs and laughs and talks about sad and painful things still lives in me all the time.

When Nekura and Hiria Meet

When Nekura and Hiria Meet

Status: Completed Type: Author: Released: 2019 Native Language: Japanese
Sakura Souji is reputed to be the most handsome and brilliant student in the school. A mysterious beautiful girl named Saionji Yuria is known to be the reincarnation of an angel. The two are beautiful and popular, but inside they are actually unattractive idiots with terrible communication skills. One day, the two meet in a place where they can’t see each other, and without recognising each other, they grow closer in this gag comedy of misunderstandings.


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