Psycho Logical (Part One) by NisiOisiN

Psycho Logical (Part One) by NisiOisiN

Author:NisiOisiN [NisiOisiN]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 2016-11-16T14:00:00+00:00


2

Some tens of minutes later – Kunagisa and I, once again, were in Professor Shadou Kyouichirou’s First Ward. Kunagisa and I were sitting side-by-side in the same fourth-floor room that was Professor Kyouichirou’s visitor room. Professor Kyouichirou was apparently currently in a third-floor laboratory room, and Shito-kun had gone there to report to him that Kunagisa and Utsurigi’s meeting had finished.

As such, I was alone with Kunagisa.

Alone with.

With.

….. However, was that really the case?

Perhaps it was simply such that one and one were in this room, and not that two were with each other?

”…..? Ii-chan?”

Eventually, Kunagisa peered in at me from the side. From below, she looked at me with her large eyes.

“Hey, Ii-chan. You haven’t said anything in a while, what happened?”

”….. Hm?” I raised my head. “Huh? I was not saying anything? That is weird. I thought I was passionately theorizing about the religious conflicts and the dominance of the nobility in Medieval Europe.”

“You weren’t.”

“No, I was.”

“You were not.”

“I was theorizing!” I could no longer back down. “As a descendant of Napoleon, I am obligated to think seriously about these things. As someone who will eventually reign over all of Europe, I must have a firm grasp of the past history of the land.”

“Ii-chan, did Sacchan say something mean to you?”

She ignored me.

Kunagisa seemed just a tad anxious, and continued speaking as if she were worried about me.

“Sacchan isn’t supposed to say that to anyone he doesn’t care about, though. But I can’t think of why Sacchan would fixate on Ii-chan.”

”….. No, he did not say anything to me in particular. Nothing, in particular. He just asked about what has been happening around you of late,” I answered, feigning normalcy. “Maybe he wanted to know about your surroundings from a different perspective? Anyways, nothing was said to me.”

“Mmhmm…”

Kunagisa did not seem appeased, however, in any case, she nodded.

I leaned all the way back in the seat and stared up at the ceiling. The fan was going round and round, circulating the air in the room. While gazing at that meaninglessness, while gazing for whatever reason at the current of invisible air, I slowly exhaled, and tried changing the flow of air just a little.

Of course, this action led to nothing.

There was no meaning.

”……….”

I was once asked.

Do you love my sister?

I was once questioned.

Do you like Kunagisa-chan?

To both, I answered almost immediately, of course not. Twice of twice, two times of two times, I answered thus. A third would likely result the same, and even a fourth. The fifth would be the same, and no doubt the sixth as well.

Almost immediately, I would shake my head.

That was all.

However–

You actually hate Kunagisa Tomo, don’t you?

I, to that question from Utsurigi, forgot almost immediately; finally, I was unable to answer. I could not answer.

”………. Why.”

Why was I unable to answer that question, that simple question, that question that could be answered with one phrase?

There was no need to be truthful. There was no need to be honest. Because there was no need to be truthful or honest to that man.



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