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Chapter 4 of 14

V1C1 Part3

2 min read391 words

Translated by Raze Edited by Dark

The next day at noon. It was the last day of the spring vacation. The day was blessed with a beautiful sun. Cool refreshing winds came from the riverbed near the residential area, where my house was located. I inhaled a deep breath, filling my lungs to the brim.

It was the first day of my part-time job. I heard that I should just go there normally… For the time being, I took my usual cleaning tools and proceeded to the entrance of my employer’s apartment

I entered the room number and pressed the call button.

“…”

There was no answer. Maybe no one’s home. But my mom had texted me telling me the time.

As I was thinking, I heard a loud sound. When I looked, the answer button was now gone. I hadn’t expected to be cut off.

“A-ah?!”

Then, the automatic door at the entrance of the apartment building opened itself. Eh…what did that mean? Is it okay to enter? She didn’t even take a look at me.

I wanted to start compiling about her lack of awareness. I want her to be a bit more vigilant. What if I was a bad person, really? No, I’m not a bad guy.

Anyway, I decided to enter. I took the elevator, entered the room no. 502, and then eventually came in front of the door with the nameplate “Takanashi” and the same room number of the room written alongside it.

So I pressed the intercom again.

There was a sound of someone approaching.

With the chain still in place, the door opened slightly.

Looking through the gap in the door, I saw an overwhelmingly beautiful girl wearing a grey sweatshirt. When our eyes met, the girl’s eyes widened in astonishment and perhaps fear. She was clearly frightened and slipped her eyes away, but before that, I was very familiar with her face.

“Ah, Takanashi-san…is that you by any chance?”

When I had first heard the name ‘Takanashi’, I immediately thought of her but erased it from the possibilities just as quickly. …I didn’t think I’d be right.

A girl that attends the same school as me. She doesn’t speak much and is usually alone in class, but has a strong presence.

A beautiful girl with such an image.

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