Chapter 2 of 6
Part2
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Well, I'm done with my exams (and had a nice few days of recuperation), so I've returned to working on Cordial Chords. I've already read the full story and can confirm that the second half of the story will reference details from Hopeful Chant, so you might want to read that if you haven't yet. It will still take a bit of time to finish the translation, but shouldn't take too long. However, Pryun is going away until February, so I wouldn't expect an update till then.
In this part, we get some daily life tidbits and interesting trivia about some of the cast. And we also get started on the actual plot of the story. Also, if you thought three Yunas weren't enough already, how about a fourth one?
Italic text is Engrish (English written in katakana).
Any feedback is appreciated.
-Gsimenas
CreditsRaws:: Mttblue2
Translation: Gsimenas
Editing: Pryun
Tie-breaker: ZeHaffen
2
Travelling from Seibuyagisawa Station, the closest station to my school, to my home near Hon-Kawagoe Station along the Seibu Shinjuku Line took forty-five minutes. It also took five minutes to travel to the station from school on foot, and ten more minutes to travel home from the station by bike, so a one-way school commute took me around an hour.
Asuna's home in Miyasaka, Setagaya Ward was much closer if we were to look at linear distances; however, she had to use an extremely complicated
route: first, she had to take a
bus from school to Kichijoji Station, then travel to Meidaimae Station via the Keiō Inokashira Line, then switch over to the Keiō Line to travel to Shimo-takaido Station, where she needed to switch over to the Tōkyū Setagaya Line, before finally arriving at the Miyanosaka Station near her home; hence, her
door-to-door travel took up an hour and a half.
I believe a brisk ride by motor
bike through Kanpachi Street and Ome Highway would be better as it would only take a bit over thirty minutes, but I couldn't really say "Ya shud get a license" to Asuna, the daughter of a company's director. On the other hand, perhaps due to all the training she had in her
rehab after being released from ALO, she didn't seem to mind the long commute as she thought of them as good exercise.
From my perspective, it was painful that the time we could spend together after school would surely grow shorter, but, now that I think about it, the very fact that I could meet with Asuna in the virtual world and go to the same school as her in the real world was a miracle in itself. And we could meet up as much as we wanted in ALfheim after she returned home, thus asking for more would be demanding luxury.
After arriving in front of my home by bike and engaging the
wirelock, I opened the sliding door.
At that moment, Suguha, who usually returned home later than me, stuck her head out from the corner of the corridor.
"Onii-chan, welcome home."
"I'm home. You sure are early today; what about your club work?"
When I asked this question while taking off my shoes, Suguha answered while still leaning out from the corner for some reason.
"We had a joint practice yesterday, so we have the day off today~"
"That so…… good work then."
Having entered a prestigious girls' school in Saitama City under the
sports referral from her kendo club, Suguha, now a second-year student, was leading a
life with increasingly
hard club work; on the nineteenth last month, individual match preliminaries of the Kanto Tournament were held, followed by the team preliminaries the week after, and she managed to clear both of them.
Since she only needed one stop down the Kawagoe Line to the Ōmiya Station close to her school, I heard her commutes to school take around thirty-five minutes, but she returned home later than me practically every day. You'd think that she wouldn't have the energy left for playing games with a lifestyle like that, but she would always find at least a little bit of time to
log in each day before going to bed, and she's apparently enjoying tackling large-scale
quests with her mates on her days off.
Additionally, Suguha had a strange method of concentrating; the night before a match, she'd always
duel with me in ALO until we fell. Both I and Leafa were
speed-types, thus our battle would always turn into a show of vehement speed, but, strangely, she's apparently able to fight calmly in her match the next day.
Someone who loved ALO as much as Suguha couldn't possibly have no interest in
Ordinal Scale—— there was no way to question the fact that her kendo techniques were many times more effective in AR
battles than in VR—— and using her mother's
connections, she finally acquired an
Augma, but she had departed to the faraway Shimane prefecture for a kendo club training camp around the time SAO
bosses began to appear. However, she was able to take part in the final battle against the hundredth floor's
boss at the spur of the moment from Shimane and had been a great help to us in that very unfavourable situation, so I feel quite indebted to her.
She said that the next Kanto Tournament would be in early June, so I should go to cheer her on then…… with such thoughts, I stepped into the corridor and saw that Suguha, aside from her head and right shoulder, was still hiding behind the wall.
Having caught on to what was up, I pretended to head for the washroom before suddenly breaking into a
dash, thus catching Suguha by the nape of her T-
shirt just as she tried to escape.
"Gueh."
As my sister gave such a moan, I discovered her holding 1
little cup of economical
vanilla ice cream in its entirety in her left arm, with a
spoon dipped into it. Apparently, she was eating directly from the
cup.
"Come on now, mom will be mad at you for this."
When I said this to her while letting go of her nape, Suguha turned around and stuck out her tongue.
"But if I use a plate, we'd have more dishes to wash. I'm thinking
eco;
eco, you hear."
"That's definitely not how it works…… I'll keep quiet about this, so give me some too."
Offering a backroom deal, I was about to extend my hand towards the
spoon, but Suguha grasped it a moment sooner. Just when I thought that my deal had been rejected, she scooped out a heap of the
vanilla and shoved it into my mouth.
"Hnn!"
"Hnn, hey…… that's too much……"
With these words, I unwillingly got my cheeks stuffed with a mouthful of vanilla ice cream and then felt my temple aching from the cold. Seeing my frown, Suguha cackled.
When I opened the
door to my room after washing my hands and face, the light of the setting sun coming from the window in the south-western
corner dyed the room a deep red.
It seems like I have developed a weakness for the red sunset after two years of living in Aincrad, as I was taken aback by the sight despite a year and a half having passed since I returned from the game. Only after staring at the
orange sky for twenty seconds did I hastily get changed.
Just as I began wondering whether I should sit down on the chair and start on my homework, or take a peek at the land of fairies for a bit, a lavish
device placed at a corner of my
work desk caught my eyes.
This
headset-like device with a white
plastic frame was the
Augma. The details of the incident were left entirely unreported; instead, the rampaging
boss monsters at Black Yuna's concert venue were explained away as just a
surprise for the
event, thus, unlike the
NerveGear, this device wasn't confiscated.
Even now, if you take a stroll around town, you could easily find people who still wear an
Augma, but I've become even less interested in it than before. Kikuoka has said that performing a
scan with the kind of output that could inflict damage to the brain required
wireless charging from special large
drones, and that the latest
firmware created by Professor Shigemura would have killed the memory
scan function of the device, yet that kind of experience couldn't just be cleared away through reasoning like that. Even I had such sentiments, so Asuna, who had her memories stolen, albeit temporarily, would have all the more reason to think like that.
As I thought, I'll stop using the
Augma.
Having made this decision, I took the
device into my hands in order to format it. There were plenty of handy AR
apps other than
Ordinal Scale on it, but it wasn't like they couldn't be substituted by traditional portable devices.
When I equipped it by placing it on my left ear, the device automatically booted up and the
Augma's
logo was displayed in the middle of my vision. This
logo was directly projected into my eye through the
projection lens at the tip of its thin
arm, but, at that same moment, the
matrix panel installed in the device's
support arm that reached for the back of my head initiated a
link with my brain. This ability to use both retinal projections and cerebral
links at the same time could be considered the
Augma's greatest feature.
Once the
logo disappeared, my vision was filled to the brim with a large number of
icons and
widgets.
When I first experienced this 《virtual
desktop》, I thought, 'This is so messy that it's making me dizzy!', but I got used to it in no time. Thinking about it, if you were to expand the various
holo-windows in ALO, you'd find that the density of information would be about the same. And, when I got used to it, I had to accept that it was so handy that it even got on my nerves.
Though, this would be the last time I looked at this virtual
desktop——
As I looked around the weather forecast and
news widgets with such deep emotions, I noticed a character string
scrolling through the upper left side of my view, and frowned.
Ordinal Scale was a well-made game, but the thing about it I hated most was that you couldn't turn off the
push notifications. The entire string of characters was a so-called 《announcement from the administrators》.
Through the strenuous effort I had invested in order to bring back Asuna's memories, I defeated several old SAO
bosses, which offered a large number of
bonus points, one after another, then won against Eiji, the 2nd-ranked player, and, in the end, I crushed the final
boss, thus I quickly rose from the 100,000s rank to
rank 1. It was no longer realistic for anyone to exceed the number of
points I had accumulated if they only got their points through
item collection and
monster farming, thus I believe that
players who wanted to reach
rank 1 would need to beat me in PvP several times to achieve their goal, but I wonder how this will turn out when I retire from
Ordinal Scale today——
Nah, someone else can worry about that.
In order to begin formatting, I was about to reach for the
system settings
icon with my left hand, when I stopped it midair.
That was because a new
message was displayed on the annoying
push notifications I mentioned earlier. Noticing that it had the characters 《Yuna》, I
tapped it by reflex.
Written on the
window that opened up wasn't a notice for an
event or a new song, but an announcement on the release of a new
desktop mascot app.
"……A Yuna
mascot……?"
Muttering this, I read the details. Apparently, it was a traditional
widget that only served to tell you the weather forecast and your
schedule, but it seems that the mascot could grow to some extent through conversation. Of course, I had Yui with me, so I had no need for such a
mascot, but I suddenly felt the need to say my goodbyes and thus tapped on the
link in the
message.
The
window transitioned to an
app store; the
download and
install was finished in no time. When I returned to the
home screen and tapped on the
icon with a 'new'
mark, a familiar terms of service
window came up.
'This doesn't look like a good idea'…… with this thought, I quickly skimmed through it and
touched the agree
button. The window disappeared and a small
ring of light appeared on the surface of the desk that I had been using for many years.
That
ring, having turned into a
progress meter, spinned around once and disappeared, creating a humanoid
avatar with a soft sound effect.
It was somewhat smaller than the
PET bottle of carbonated water that was placed nearby, thus the avatar's height should be around twenty centimetres. Long, pure white hair coupled with a mainly black
costume. When the closed eyelids suddenly opened up, I saw the avatar's ruby-like red eyes——
As a smile adorned her beautiful,
coquettish face, the
avatar turned to me and waved her hands.
"Nice to meet you! I am Yuna. T-h-a-n-k-s for the
download!"
She greeted me in a bittersweet voice and right afterwards blew a
kiss. The behaviour of this
avatar could apparently be customised through conversation with the
user, but the
default version seemed to be quite impish.
——Hmm, perhaps it should be called a nice reproduction of the
original's personality.
The small Yuna took a brisk walk atop the
desk and leaned against the
PET bottle. I see, so it's a literal
desktop mascot. It tilted its small head and looked at me at an
angle.
"Say, what is your name?"
It was a
sequence to confirm the pronunciation of the user's name that frequently took place the first time you log into a VRMMO, but it was quite unnerving when this happened in the real world. Taking care to make my pronunciation clear——
"Kirito."
"Kirito, is that right?"
Hearing the same voice as that in my memories, I nodded in silence, after which I answered again, 'Yep'. Yuna once again smiled, as she said, 'Delighted to make your acquaintance, Kirito!'
The only thing this
mascot had in common with the White Yuna that saved us was its face, while it's probably not sharing its
data with Black Yuna either. Nevertheless, feeling that this would pass some sort of message along somewhere, I was about to say 'Thanks' and 'Goodbye' to the Yuna before me.
Yet, a moment before I could open my mouth.
Something abnormal happened to Yuna, leaning on the
PET bottle.
*Zaza*, with such a jarring sound, an electronic
noise affected various parts of the
avatar. The avatar stood upright in a way that felt like an unnatural drop-frame
(1), as if it was resisting this phenomenon, and then, looking straight at me——
"Kirito."
It once again called out my name. However, the alluring tone from just moments ago was nowhere to be found in this voice; instead, it sounded rather serious.
"Kirito, save me."
Upon whispering this, the
mascot once again returned to its original place as if by
warping. With no more
noise affecting her body, she began rocking and humming a tune.
After gazing dumbfounded at this scene for over ten seconds, I timidly called out.
"Yuna……?"
"What is it, Kirito? If you want me to sing, I need a
mic and
costume!"
"Ah…… U-uh huh……"
Perhaps judging my unintelligible response as a positive answer, the small Yuna suddenly waved her right hand. The newly displayed
window was an
item shop filled with
mics and
dresses of various design, among other
accessories. Apparently, when you collect an entire set, the corresponding repertoire of songs will be available to the mascot.
Points from
Ordinal Scale could be used in place of
real money, thus, if I felt like it, I could purchase all the
items in the store with no significant change to my enormous
point balance, but now wasn't the time for something like that.
"……Hmm, I'll leave it for later."
When I pronounced it clearly this time, Yuna responded, 'That so?', without any sign of dissatisfaction, after which the
window disappeared. After a stroll atop my desk, Yuna sat down on the
mouse for my PC and once again began humming something to herself.
For a
desktop mascot, there was nothing unnatural in her actions. But, in that case, what was with those words just moments ago? "Save me"—— I certainly heard these words after the Little Yuna called out my name.
What if that was a
message sent by someone on the
Net, borrowing the mouth of the
mascot to do it?
There was only one person like that that I could think of. The White Yuna that should have disappeared in the New National Stadium—— the
digital ghost of Shigemura Yuuna.
To Professor Shigemura, the
original Black Yuna that continued her AR
idol role appeared to be but a
tool for resurrecting his daughter. The reason why the idol had the same face as his daughter was to make SAO Survivors recall the memories of Yuuna they had held sealed deep in their mind; perhaps for this very reason the professor was so cold towards Black Yuna, said Kikuoka. In fact, the professor
shut down the
workstation that was controlling Black Yuna just before his attempt at a simultaneous memory
scan at the New National Stadium began.
Afterwards, it's said that the control of Black Yuna was transferred to Kamura, though I've heard that her
data was
reset at the time. So, her recognising me and using the
mascot to request help was unthinkable.
Assuming that White Yuna's consciousness still remained somewhere…… the only conceivable place was the old SAO
server. However, even I didn't know what became of that machine after the incident.
Should I try to contact Professor Shigemura again, I wonder.
Just as I had that thought, I recalled the time I visited the Toto Institute of Technology to question the man, and thus I frowned. When I straight up asked him, "Aren't you performing memory
scans on SAO survivors with the
Augma", I figured that, knowing his position, the professor would only deny the allegation, yet the blunt answer he gave me really ate away at me. Even if I gave him another nonchalant visit to tell him that "the Black Yuna
mascot asked for help", I don't think I'd get a proper answer from him. In the first place, I don't even know where the professor currently is, and Kikuoka wouldn't tell me about that either.
In that case, there was but one other person I could go to for a talk about this case.
First, I looked up the instructions for the
desktop mascot and called out to the still humming Yuna to say, "See you later." Then, Yuna quickly stood up, "Okay, later, Kirito!", and waved her hand, before being engulfed by light and disappearing. There appeared to be a way to turn off the app without the need to call out to it, but since the avatar was similar to Yui in appearance and size, it would have felt awkward to make her disappear with my fingertip without saying a thing.
Once the
mascot disappeared, the words I heard from her felt more and more like a dream or illusion, but I wouldn't have got myself involved in all those incidents if I was actually capable of pretending that something like this never happened. Preparing for the worst, I opened my mouth once again.
"
Command, call Kikuoka Seijirou."
At that moment, the
Augma's voice call
app started up and began ringing. I felt like I wouldn't be able to return to using portable phones if I got used to this, but it'll just be for today…… no, until I figure out the intention of that
message… as I made this decision, I waited.
The twenty-second ring was suddenly interrupted and I heard a slightly flustered voice.
『You know, Kirito-kun, today is a Thursday and it's not even six yet. As great as I am, even I could be unable to answer a sudden call like that.』
"My bad, I figured a government worker would have finished up by five."
At my sincere apology, the
elite bureaucrat riddled with mysteries, 'Fuga', let out some strange sound, after which he answered in a resigned voice.
『……So, what brings you to me?』
"There's something I want you to look up for me."
Next, I raised two questions. He told me he'd call me back in five minutes, so I quietly hung up and activated a
timer app.
I can't say I didn't expect it, but I heard the ringtone again when the
timer reached four minutes and fifty eight seconds.
After writing down the info he looked up for me on a note
app, I gave my sincere thanks, before hanging up.
The date and time handwritten on the note was the 8th of May, Friday, sixteen hundred hours. Meaning, tomorrow. Was this nice
timing a coincidence or intentional?
The answer should be clear if I got to meet with her once again.
Just as I saved the note, I heard a
knock on the door. After looking around the
desktop reflexively, I realised that it came from the real world.
"Onii-chan, it's about time to make lunch."
Having heard Suguha's voice from across the
door, I replied, "Okay", while taking off the
Augma.
Notes1.
^ Drop frame (コマ落ち) refers to a phenomenon when, during the playback of a video, the sound and/or image stops for a moment when a part of the frames aren't played for some reason