“Mom
wondered if Urufu got a new girlfriend.”
Ryu’s
words echoed in Noriko’s mind as she made her way between tables in
the typical kind of restaurant she expected to find her parents in
whenever they had guests. Expensive, western food, sometimes gaudy,
sometimes just stylish, but always fantastic food.
Right
now food wasn’t on the menu for her. She needed to talk with
Sano-san who had arrived yesterday to check in on his granddaughter.
Sure, Noriko wasn’t supposed to know that, and she pretended she
didn’t, but she was supposed to know that Kuri and Urufu had
gotten themselves entangled in some kind of adult power game. For
that she needed Sano-san’s help, because since a few hours she
could no longer help Urufu directly.
When
she arrived at her parents’ table Noriko dropped an envelope on the
table even before she had time to greet them. She also made an effort
to grab a chair with its back towards the table where Urufu and
Jeniferu-chan sat chatting over a cup of coffee each.
Her
father smirked when Sano-san wondered what it was all about.
“I
just got notice of my expulsion,” Noriko said in her father’s
place. “So did Ryu.”
“Expelled?
“Yes...”
“Noriko,
silent!” her mother said. “Sit!”
Noriko
sat.
“Expelled?”
Sano-san asked again, this time to her parents.
“Who
more?” her father asked instead of answering Sano-san’s question.
Noriko
stared at the empty spot before her just as her mother made a
discreet gesture. Soon a waiter would arrive.
“There
were only four of us left,” Noriko said. She had already told them
what had happened. Not that she needed. The PTA was split down the
middle, and the angry half made an effort to notify every parent
about what was going on. “I believe Yukio and Kyoko got expelled as
well, and maybe Jeniferu-chan.” She caught her breath. There was
the illusion to uphold. “Urufu and Kuri, and that new guy from
Sweden probably got expelled as well.”
While
her father grimaced Sano-san and her mother both gave her a long,
searching stare each.
Crap,
now they know that I know. Well, as long as the adults kept their
silence she’d pretend she never noticed she had just botched it.
“Maybe
time to take some measures,” Sano-san said.
Her
mother’s gaze left her immediately.
“Don’t
you even dare!” both her parents said in unison.
“You’re
telling me there was a valid reason you children and all their
friends got expelled together?”
Noriko’s
mother put her fork down with just a little too much force. Enough to
make it clatter angrily on the plate. “We’ll handle this one
ourselves. Your solutions are, how should I put it, too short
sighted.”
Sano-san
shrugged, just like Urufu so often did. “I’d say they’re
permanent, but it’s your call,” he said and offered her mother a
thin smile than sent shivers down Noriko’s spine.
“Mitsuo,
permanency can wait. We’ll do it the way you taught us back in
school,” Noriko’s father said.
Noriko
noticed how Sano-san almost flinched. “I never enjoyed it. When the
two of you get angry together I stay the hell out of the way.”
What?
Noriko searched her parents’ expression for a clue. Something must
have happened back then, and to dare speak to each other that way
their friendship must run way deeper than she had ever suspected.
“Mitsuo,”
her mother began. “We’ll turn utter defeat into utter defeat. You
just end things.”
“Cleaner
that way,” Sano-san said silently. “I’m sorry for what I have
done.”
Noriko
listened in fascination as the three of them totally forgot she was
present.
“Don’t
be,” her father said. “You were a creepy bastard from the
beginning, and you’ve been that way ever since. You’re one of our
two best friends, so don’t give us that crap.”
“Me,
creepy?” Sano-san and shot Noriko’s father a look of disbelief.
“I just do things. You’re the creepy ones.”
As
her parents and Sano-san got deeper and deeper involved in their
conversation Noriko’s thoughts returned to the first words she had
heard after the received her expulsion notice: “Mom wondered if
Urufu got a new girlfriend.”
They
sat two tables behind her, just far away enough that she couldn’t
pick up on what they were talking about, just that they spoke
English.
Urufu,
you idiot! I’ve got first dibs on you. But she knew it didn’t
really work that way. While he knew how she felt about him she
couldn’t order him to fall in love with her. Only hope, and those
words didn’t exactly help with that part.
Jeniferu-chan
was competition. What she lacked in looks compared to Kuri she made
up for in presence. And she’s a westerner, just
like Kuri, Noriko thought. That makes her more like what he
grew up with. Can I even compete with that?
Noriko
pushed the thought away. Urufu’s head was filled with Kuri, and
that was the uphill fight she had taken on from the beginning.
Jeniferu-chan might represent competition, but at least she wasn’t
someone Urufu was still in love with.
With
renewed determination Noriko rose from her chair and turned to face
the pair behind her. She felt better if they saw her arriving openly.
She’d take whatever came her way from there.
She
barely had time to take a step before Urufu looked up and met her
eyes.
“Noriko?”
In
her chair Jeniferu-chan turned as well, but rather than showing
irritation she waved an invitation to Noriko. “Noriko! Why don’t
you join us?”
Urufu
shot them both a tired look and gestured for the waiter. “Girls!”
he said, but there was no anger in his voice neither. Rather he
looked kind of relieved to see her there, any any reaction that
showed appreciation at her presence made Noriko’s heart bounce in
hopeful anticipation.
“Sure,”
she said and walked to their table on wobbly legs.
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