[LIGHT NOVEL/NEW PROJECT] A Story About High School Girls Who Might Fall In Love Again; Vol.1 Ch. 1 Part 1 - Good Morning, Me. See You Again Tomorrow (First Encounter(?))

It's 2 AM right now when I write and post this, so i'm going to keep it short. This is a Yuri LN published on Dengeki Bunko (like, actual proper serialization), so I went to work as fast as I can the moment after I discovered the raws. Chapters will be divided into short parts (each part will cover 3 pages, but it can vary depends on how my mood is on translating), because the process of translating needs delicate care and time and I don't have much time in my hands at the moment so I'm really sorry for any inconvinience this decision might make.


- English Title: A Story About High School Girls Who Might Fall In Love Again

- Alternative (Official Translated) Title: A Story That High School Girls Might Fall In Love With Each Other Again

- Romaji Title:  Joshikousei Doushi ga Mata Koiniochiru Kamo Shirenai Hanashi (Koiochi)

- Kanji Title: 女子高生同士がまた恋に落ちるかもしれない話
  
- Author: Minaya Morikana

- Illustrator: Kinaco Cona

- Publisher: Dengeki Bunko (ASCII)


            


THIS WAS MOSTLY MACHINE-TRANSLATED, SO DON'T EXPECT TOO MUCH FANCY WORDING. I HAVE DONE THE BEST THAT I COULD DO.







CHAPTER 1 PART 1:
Good Morning, Me. See You Again Tomorrow
(First Encounter (?))



It’s half past ten in the morning.

“I think i’ll make it to that sheltered walkway”

 

Ah....! I put out a sigh of relief.

I then put my phone in the pocket and stopped running and started walking.

The sound of the water, which had been bouncing around under my feet, slowed down to little splashes as I walked. The sound of the falling rainwater on my umbrella did not slow down, but the sound of the water on my feet has decreased significantly that it managed to calm me down a little.

This is when you can understand your surroundings better.

An old man with a bent back, walking slowly with a tattered black umbrella in his hand, a boy in yellow raincoat, a mother holding a bright green umbrella and smiling happily, a university student in a jersey suit walking quickly with a blue umbrella in his hand, stroking her fluffy hair with a gloomy look on her face.

If I had kept running, I would have blended in with the background.

I have seen many kinds of people today. Old lady, childrens, fellow students.

I like to think myself as a fly. Although currently i’m wearing my school uniform outside even though it's Sunday, but other than that, I'm just a normal high school girl with no special characteristics. In movies and dramas, I would be regarded as an extra. In manga and anime, I would be regarded as a mob character.

If I walk through the rain without an umbrella right now, I would stand out from the rest and upgrade myself into a main character. But, it would be strange anyway if you don't bring an umbrella in the middle of the rainy season like June.

It's strange, but such strange things, unusual things, are the role of the main character of the story.

I've been thinking about it. I've been thinking about it for a while now. I really am a normal person.

But, I don't mind being normal at all.

Sixteen years. I've only lived that long, but I’ve enjoyed having a normal family, going to school, having friends, and experiencing club activities. I'm not sure if I'll be able to pass the next exam, though. I’m worried whether I will be able to pass the next exam, but on the contrary, I don’t have to worry about anything else, so I enjoy every day as usual. This is the happiest I will ever be.

Recently, I've been thinking that maybe being normal is the happiest thing in the world. The answer to that is, yeah, I'm totally fine being normal. I really am.

As I walked, thinking about this and that, I passed by a park. A very ordinary park with a slide, a sandbox, a pavilion, and a small restroom. There was nothing special about the park, so let's just get quickly past it.

 

.....

“...Ah!...”

 

I wondered if it was a child. I couldn't help but look toward the park to find where the sound came from.

Under a dimly lit pavilion, a transparent umbrella was in bloom, and on the other side of it, lies the girl who made it bloom.

                 -----

I took a slow step out of the pavilion and into the rainy world and immediately stopped. I stopped and looked up at the sky. The umbrella that bloomed, pointing to the ground, of course, wet with rain

Soaking myself up without caring, I hold my left hand up to the gray sky. As if trying to grab something, the hand eventually scratched the sky. Again and again and again.

 

“Hey, what are you trying to grab with your hand?”

 

Suddenly, our eyes met. 

 

It's hard to say for sure, because of the distance, but I'm sure the girl looked at me.

For a moment, it was as if time stopped, just for a moment, but it felt like that.

I hurriedly dropped my gaze, took my umbrella, and blocked the girl's gaze with it.

It's not that I don't like it. It's not that I was staring at her.

I felt awkward when she noticed that I was staring at her.

My body was just moving on its own.

            Sigh....

The sound of raindrops on the umbrella. That's all I could hear.

     ---

..... Uhh!

*splash* *splash* *splash*

The sound of puddles is coming closer.

It must be a girl's footsteps

What am I supposed to do? What am I supposed to do?!

While I was puzzled by my own emotions, the wind blew past me. The sound of the splashing faded into the distance, then it disappeared completely I lifted my umbrella and saw that I was the only one standing in front of the park.

The girl was nowhere to be seen.

I exhaled, perhaps I had been holding my breath all this time.

(...fyuhhh....)

I put my hand on my chest and took a few deep breaths and thought that heroes in stories must’ve felt like this on their first time, and I'm sure the main character of my story will be a girl like that.

I don't know what it is, but I think it has some kind of power.

Samurai

I could only come up with one word

I'm not sure. And I was drawn to and overwhelmed by the power of the girl who is probably gonna be the main character of my story

I am an ordinary girl who has just become a main character.

The wind again, a damp, lukewarm June breeze, unlike the one that had just passed by.

 

"Oh...”

 

I hurriedly pulled my phone out of my pocket and looked at it: "Four minutes left, ...... three minutes! Whaa, why did this happen!!” I'm running as fast as I can with my heart still thumping like crazy because of that earlier incident.

 


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