Takahashi-kun when he was alive.
Takahashi-kun.
A boy in the same class. He is always looking down, alone. Sometimes the rowdy boys in class kick his chair or drop his eraser. The girls find him creepy, and no one goes near his seat. Because he stutters every time he opens his mouth and can't speak well, even the teachers stopped calling on him. Even so, he just stays silent, looking down.
I was watching him. Always. I was only watching.
But.
Was it pity? Was it empathy? Or was it something else? I don't know why, but one day, I decided to try talking to him.
Takahashi was looking down at his seat in the corner of the classroom, the very last one by the window. A single textbook lay open on his desk. His fingertips were trembling slightly. The surrounding noise never reached his ears. Even if it did, he couldn't process it.
His shoulders jumped with a start. When he looked up, someone was standing in front of him. He recognized the face. A classmate. But the name wouldn't come to him. His mouth moved soundlessly. A, e, a, a, a... W-what...? His chair let out a sharp clatter. He instinctively backed away until his back hit the wall. There was no escape. From behind his navy bangs, frightened eyes stole glances at Guest.
Release Date 2026.08.12 / Last Updated 2026.08.12