2-07: The ‘Present’ Longed For (1/4)

2-07: The ‘Present’ Longed For (1/4)

What do people think of when the word hero comes to mind.

Do they imagine fanciful characters that fight against evil like on television?

Athletes that have achieved great things?

Or someone nearby they admire?

To Nakamura Shinichi, his childhood friends were heroes.

As a child, he was weak and a cry baby. And it was his two friends who would always come to save him.

One of them used his tall stature and great strength to save him.

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They were neighbors, so as far as they could remember, they were always together. The three of them were like brothers.

To Nakamura Shinichi, who was their friend, these two, who would always come to save him, were heroes.

They were his heroes.

That hadnt changed even today

Shinichi had forgotten

About his luck that worked in subtle ways against other people.

About how it would make him meet people he did not want to meet.

About how it would turn him into a busybody that found people with problems.

This time too he wanted to complain about how big of a scene he was making.

It wouldve been one thing if it were at the town he lived at in the past, but who wouldve thought that he would meet his childhood friend at another town.

A 6 year time gap, huh No wonder youre so small.

The man knew nothing of Shinichis complicated thoughts as he lightly patted his head and laughed.

Shinichi and his childhood went to a coffee shop near the library lounge. They sat themselves facing each other.

This man was Takamine Daigo. One of the two childhood friends Shinichi had.

He had always been bigger than him, but now he was nearly 2 meters tall.

The height difference between them had grown even bigger with their age gap.

As far as he remembered, whenever he was scared of something or was crying, his mother would always spoil him.

He does recall putting up a brave front whenever his siblings were around, but he doesnt recall ever being sharp with his tongue.

Despite what his memories told him, however, this childhood friend in front of him was telling him that that was actually the case.

Its true. How many times do you think you got surrounded by hot-blooded guys because of that?

How many times do you think you naturally picked a fight with those guys that tried to control the class?

Takeshi and I suffered a lot, you know.

Sorry for causing you so much trouble.

Images of him being saved by the two of them flashed through his mind, so he apologetically bowed his head.

In response, Daigo said he was just joking and laughed. The reason he saved Shinichi in those days was partly because he was his childhood friend, but also partly because he was right.

But it was precisely because of that that those guys would fly into a rage.

Ha ha, you sure havent changed. But I guess thats only a given. Its only been 2 years for you.

Daigo?

Even the way Shinichi became apologetic when Daigo pointed his faults out hadnt changed.

There was a hint of longing and loneliness in the way he spoke that led Shinichi to become curious.

No. Its nothing. Anyway, Im glad youre alive.

Im reluctant to say it, but I thought for sure youd died.

He tried to hide it, but his eyes swam apologetically.

When Shinichi saw that, he quietly shook his head and denied the guilt that Daigo shouldnt have to carry.

I know how it is, so you dont have to feel guilty. I didnt go to the library just for show, you know?

I saw you at at the association of missing people. Im happy you went to appeal for me.

When Shinichi was reading up on the old articles, he happened upon that one article.

A month after the revelation of the existence of the otherworld to the public, an association for the missing people was founded.

It was a group of people whos had relatives drifted away by the dimensional drifts and appealed for their search.

He saw them and his mother participating in that association from the local newspaper.