Chapter 1

    Chapter 1 – Perhaps

     

    —–CROW—– 

     

    Lee Si-woo.

     

    A name that’s quite ordinary, if you can even call it that.

     

    A name that appears so often in novels that it feels like I’ve seen it somewhere before.

     

    And, it’s also my name.

     

    Of course, it’s not that I have any complaints about it.

     

    It’s the name my parents gave me, so how could I have any complaints?

     

    It’s just something I think about sometimes, that’s all.

     

    Perhaps, this place I’m standing in right now isn’t real life, but a novel.

     

    Perhaps, the people I’m looking at and the scenery around me are nothing more than someone’s fabricated thoughts.

     

    I knew I wouldn’t have anything to say if someone asked me if I still hadn’t gotten over my chuunibyou phase at 20 years old.

     

    Even I think it’s the kind of thought only a young kid would have.

     

    But, even so.

     

    Today, I couldn’t help but think similar thoughts again.

     

    “Lee Si-woo! Did you oversleep again because you were playing games?!”

     

    [Si-woo woke up late again today… I wonder if he’s feeling unwell?]

     

    Perhaps, this absurd situation is happening only because I’m a character in a novel.

     

    “…Sorry, I’m a bit late today.”

     

    “If you’re sorry, then try to be quicker next time.  It’s not like I’ve only been waiting for you for a day or two.”

     

    “…”

     

    “Do you understand? Answer me.”

     

    “Yes.”

     

    “Good, that’s enough.”

     

    [I hope he isn’t hurt by the way I spoke to him. I’m sorry, Si-woo-ya.]

     

    There’s no other explanation for why this typical rom-com light novel-like situation is happening only to me.

     

    “I’ll be more careful next time.”

     

    “Hmph, you’re good at giving the right answers. Make sure you keep your promise.”

     

    “Yeah, I’m sorry.”

     

    [Si-woo apologized to me.  Actually, I wasn’t really that angry…]

     

    [What should I do? Should I tell him I’m not angry?]

     

    It was difficult to decide if this was a good thing or not, but…

     

    At some point, I started being able to see my childhood friend’s inner thoughts.

     

    —–CROW—– 

     

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