Chapter 76: Shifting Horizons
The first hints of spring brushed over Hoshikawa City. The sakura trees that lined the schoolyard were still barren, but buds had begun to form, whispering promises of new beginnings. The gentle hum of the wind carried a quiet stillness, one that settled over Naoto like a heavy blanket.
He stood in front of the school gates, staring up at the cloudy sky, his breath visible in the chilly air. Behind him, Souta's voice called out, pulling him back to reality.
"You waiting for Rika again?"
Naoto gave a tired smile. "Not exactly. Just thinking."
Souta walked up beside him, hands in his pockets. "You've been doing that a lot lately. Thinking, I mean."
Naoto didn't respond at first. His eyes drifted to the sakura trees. "I used to hate this season. It always felt like everything was ending."
Souta tilted his head. "Funny. I always thought spring was about beginnings."
Naoto chuckled softly. "Yeah... but some beginnings come from endings."
They stood in silence for a while until the bell rang. Students began pouring out, laughter echoing across the school grounds. Among them, Rika's laughter stood out—not loud, but real. Souta glanced at her and smiled before nudging Naoto.
"She's changed a lot. You noticed?"
Naoto nodded. "Yeah."
"And you? Are you going to tell her the truth about... everything?"
Naoto's gaze lowered. "She deserves to know. But I'm not sure it would help either of us now."
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Meanwhile, in the Hayato household
Rika walked into her room and collapsed onto her bed, clutching the letter Naoto had given her weeks ago but still hadn't opened. It sat there on her nightstand, taunting her. Her fingers hovered over it, trembling.
What am I afraid of? she thought. That I'll lose hope? That I'll understand too much?
Her phone buzzed. A message from Souta:
[Souta]: Want to hang out by the river later? Just us. Might help clear your head.
She smiled faintly.
[Rika]: Yeah. Thanks.
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Later that evening, by the river
The water shimmered under the fading sun. Rika sat on the edge, feet dangling just above the current. Souta arrived moments later, holding two cans of warm coffee.
"Thanks," Rika said, accepting one.
He sat beside her, quiet at first. Then, "Naoto's been carrying a lot, hasn't he?"
Rika looked down. "He always has. But I thought... I thought maybe I was starting to understand him. Maybe we were getting closer."
"You were," Souta replied. "And maybe you still are. Just... not in the way you hoped."
She turned toward him, surprised by his gentle tone. "Souta, do you think people can love someone and still choose someone else?"
He thought for a while before replying. "I think people love in different ways. Sometimes, the kind of love you give isn't the kind the other person needs. That doesn't make it less real."
Rika's eyes shimmered. She blinked fast to fight the tears. "Do you think... do you think it's okay to keep loving someone even when you know they won't come back?"
"I do. I think that kind of love is the bravest kind. Because it's not about what you get—it's about what you give."
Silence followed. Then, Rika leaned her head on his shoulder.
"I'm glad you're here, Souta."
He didn't respond, but the way his hand gently rested over hers said everything.
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That night, at Naoto's home
Naoto sat beside his mother's bed. Hana Hayashi's breaths were shallow but steady. Her eyes opened briefly.
"Naoto… you've grown so much."
He held her hand. "I wish I could do more, Mom."
"You've done enough. More than I ever hoped."
He swallowed hard. "Do you regret it? The choices you made? The promises you couldn't keep?"
She smiled faintly. "Some promises aren't meant to be kept. But that doesn't make them meaningless."
Naoto lowered his head, a tear slipping down his cheek.
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Flashback: Five Years Ago
A younger Naoto sat in a dim hospital hallway, knees pulled to his chest. A girl with bright eyes sat beside him, offering him a candy.
"Don't cry, dummy. When things are hard, smile anyway. That's what my mom says."
Naoto looked at her. "But I'm scared."
"Me too. But I'll stay with you. We can be scared together."
That girl—Himari Shirosaki—was the warmth that lit his world for years to come.
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Back to present
Naoto stared at his phone. A message sat unread from Himari.
[Himari]: You're almost there. When it's time, I'll be waiting.
He closed his eyes. He could feel the cracks widening in his heart. The truth was approaching, and so was the end of what they once were.
But before that… he needed to give Rika the closure she deserved.
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Next morning
Rika found a note in her locker.
Meet me at the rooftop. After school. —Naoto
Her heart skipped. She folded the note carefully and held it close.
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As the day faded, Rika climbed the stairs slowly. Her mind was loud, full of questions and fears. When she stepped onto the rooftop, Naoto stood there, facing the wind.
He turned when he heard her.
"Thank you for coming."
"I didn't think you'd ever ask."
He gave a small smile. "There's something I need to say. Something you deserve to hear."
And as the sky blushed pink with the setting sun, their final chapter began to take form—one of acceptance, of letting go, and of quiet, enduring love.
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End of Chapter 76