“See you
later.”
Just a few
days until autumn term, so 'later' wasn't exactly some distant
occasion. Then why did it feel like a farewell? Ryu waved after Kuri
and Urufu as they headed for the local trains. Yukio and Kyoko
trailed behind because they would take the same train anyway, and
both wanted something to eat after the awful train-ride all the way
from south of Ise to Tokyo.
He looked out
the entrance to Tokyo central station. Their mother would pick them
up by car, and after that Kyoko and Yukio most likely took the sub to
whatever restaurant district they preferred.
Ryu wondered
about that. How quickly they all had gained the trust of his parents
and Urufu's guardian. Too quickly. They had been left to their own
devices the last week. Sure, Principal Nakagawa stayed to handle
Kuri's make up exams, but he didn't patrol the corridors at night to
make sure they didn't sneak into each others' rooms.
It wasn't that
he disliked it. Freedom meant responsibility, and he guessed he had
grown enough to want to shoulder some. Him and his sister.
“Ryu!”
What?
“Ryu, wake
up!”
Sis? Oh,
mom's here already. “See you, guys,” he shouted to Kyoko and
Yukio. Ryu waved at them when they turned and walked to the subway
area.
“Coming
sis.” He shouldered his backpack and with the help of his sister
they carried the large bag to the waiting car. Mom, you're not
supposed to park there, but you never did care much for rules, did
you?
He lifted all
bags into the trunk and took his seat beside his mother. Noriko
opened one of the rear doors and he saw her buckle up in the rear
mirror.
“Fun field
trip?” he asked as if she hadn't spent the last couple of weeks
with him.
“Yes, but
I'm tired and hungry now. Mom what's for dinner?”
“Hot pot.
Dad's preparing it right now. It'll be ready when we come home.”
Ryu grinned
where he sat. By now he longed for a bath and something more normal
to eat than the food they had been served at the resort. It had been
good food, but in the long run he missed his parents cooking, and
especially the bantering around a simmering pot.
“How was
work?” his mother asked when they stopped for a red light.
“Wonderful!”
Noriko exclaimed from the back seat before Ryu had a chance to
respond. She leaned forward as far as he seat belt allowed. “I've
learned so much. I never guessed he knew so much.”
“Who?”
their mother asked, but it was a redundant question. Neither mother
nor son needed to see Noriko's furious blush to know the answer.
“You like
him, don't you?” their mother asked when Noriko refused to answer.
“Why don't you steal him from her?”
“Fat
chance,” came the sullen reply. Then Noriko's voice lit up again.
“But I'll move on. I think being friends with him is the most
important, and I like Kuri as well. She's a much better friend than I
had thought.” There was a moment of hesitation, and Ryu could hear
her leaning back in her seat again. “I think she's really awesome
when she works, but she seems more like dad than you.”
“I think
you're right,” their mother said. “I got a good impression of
her, but she can be cold sometimes.”
After some
silence Noriko coughed. “Mom, what do you think about Urufu?”
They drove
through a tricky intersection in silence, but Ryu could see how his
mother mulled over the answer to that question. “He's a good man I
believe, but sometimes I wonder if he isn't broken. Something bad
happened.”
Yeah, you
could say that. Principal Nakagawa and his manhunt happened, but I
don't know if we can tell. Then Ryu remembered the promise he had
given his mother in Sapporo. “Mom, he got caught up in a suicide.
Principal Nakagawa used him to find one of the guys from last year.”
How much can I say? How will sis react?
“Don't worry
about me. I'm mostly over it,” Noriko said from the rear as if she
had read his mind. “But yes, it ended with a suicide and Urufu had
to watch it all.”
“I hope
she's strong enough then. Noriko, you should stay away from him apart
from your friendship. At least until he's whole again.”
If he ever
will be. There are things about him you don't know mom. Things you
wouldn't believe or understand. Ryu shuddered, and the feeling of
being unable to handle a secret of this magnitude weighed him down.
He didn't like telling half truths to his parents. It was almost as
bad as lying outright.
They drove the
rest of the way in silence, and sometime after he heard his sister
snoring softly he must have fallen asleep himself, because when he
was about to ask his mother about something he had seen as they
passed by he found out they were already home.
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