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Mizuha woke up after being absent for two days due to her fever. She changed into her school uniform and went downstairs for breakfast.
"Good morning, Mom," Mizuha said.
"Mizuha, good morning. Are you fully recovered now?" her mother asked.
"Yes, I'm completely recovered," Mizuha replied with a playful bodybuilder pose.
Her mother chuckled. "I'm glad to see you're back to normal."
"Eat your breakfast now before you're late," her mother added.
"Bon appétit," Mizuha said before starting her meal.
"Where's Dad?" Mizuha asked.
"He's still sleeping. He has the day off today, so let him rest a bit longer," her mother explained.
"Oh, right. It's so rare to see him not working on a weekday," Mizuha commented.
"Thanks for the meal," Mizuha said after finishing her breakfast. "Mom, I'm heading out now," she added, grabbing her bag and putting on her shoes before leaving the house.
"Take care of yourself, honey," her mother called out as she left.
Walking to school, Mizuha noticed cherry blossom petals falling and leaves turning green, signaling the end of spring.
"Mizuha-chan!" someone called her name from behind.
"Oh, Elly-chan, good morni---wait, Shimizu?" Mizuha exclaimed, shocked to realize it wasn't Elly but Shimizu calling her.
She was stunned. Shimizu approached politely with hair let down instead of tied up, walking like a typical rich girl rather than her usual tomboyish self.
She was even wearing long thigh socks covering her legs.
"Shimizu, why are you dressed like that? Why are you being so polite and calling me Mizuha-chan?" Mizuha asked, bewildered.
"What are you talking about, Mizuha-chan? This is how I dress every day," Shimizu replied, twirling in her school uniform.
"I'm glad you've recovered. Please take care of yourself, okay" Shimizu added in a polite tone.
"Hey, stop joking around!" Mizuha said, upset, as she pulled Shimizu's cheek.
"Ow, what are you doing? That hurts, Mizuha-chan!" Shimizu protested. "How cruel you are, sob, sob," Shimizu said, starting to shed tears.
That's strange. She's actually crying? Mizuha thought, shocked by this.
"What are you guys being so noisy about this morning?" said another person approaching from behind.
"Oh, Elly-chan, good morni---wait, what?" Mizuha exclaimed, shocked to see Elly. Elly was dressed in a tomboyish style, just like Shimizu usually did. Her inner shirt was unbuttoned, her blazer was open, and her hair was tied in a ponytail.
She was shocked by her close friend's transformation from a timid, shy, polite girl to someone tomboyish.
"What happened to you, Elly-chan?" Mizuha asked, stunned.
"Look, it's the infamous tomboy, Elly," said two guys standing nearby.
"I heard she just beat up three upperclassmen who annoyed her yesterday," they said.
"What did you just call me? I'll beat you up!" Elly shouted.
"Oh no, she's mad! Run!" the guys yelled before taking off.
"Hey, Mizuha, glad to see you're okay," Elly said, speaking to Mizuha without using honorifics or being polite. She yawned because she was feeling sleepy.
"Oh, thanks for worrying about me," Mizuha replied, unsettled by Elly's unusual way of talking.
"Oh no, not Elly too. What's happening to them? Are they playing a joke on me? What happened during my absence? Mizuha wondered.
"Umm, Elly-chan, are you two playing a joke on me today?" Mizuha asked.
"Huh? What joke? What are you talking about, Mizuha?" Elly replied, confused.
"You're acting weird today, Mizuha-chan. Still feeling feverish?" Shimizu asked, touching Mizuha's forehead.
"Ah, you're right. Maybe I'm not fully recovered from my fever yet," said Mizuha, pushing Shimizu's hands from her forehead.
"Hmm, something smells delicious. What did you bring for us today, Shimizu?" asked Elly.
"It's a secret! I'll let you guys taste it later, like usual," Shimizu replied while winking.
"Ah, I can't wait to try your cooking," Elly said eagerly.
Oh no, how long can I handle this? Mizuha thought to herself. Are they playing a prank to surprise me or what? But it can't be a prank—Elly would be too embarrassed to act like that.
Suddenly, another voice called out from behind, "Elly, Shimizu, good morning!" It was Zul, greeting them cheerfully.
"Huh? Zul, good morning," Mizuha responded.
"Mizuha! I see you've recovered. Are you doing well today? Thank goodness!" Zul said, more talkative than usual.
Wait, this is so weird. Zul is more talkative than usual... Could it be... he's like them too? Mizuha thought, lost for words.
Then, they noticed Hikaru walking alone in front of them.
"Huh, it's Hikaru. Hey, Hikaru!" called Elly.
"Oh, you guys... uh, good morning," Hikaru replied in a quiet, lazy tone, much like Zul usually did.
I knew it, Mizuha thought, no longer shocked after seeing the strange behavior from Shimizu, Elly, and Zul earlier.
"Hikaru, thanks for visiting me two days ago," Mizuha said.
"Uh... yeah..." Hikaru mumbled.
"And thanks for bringing me the homework, and thanks for taking care of me too," Mizuha added.
"Uh... sure..." Hikaru replied.
Mizuha felt a bit upset by Hikaru's vague responses. "Hey, do you like me?" Mizuha asked directly.
"No..." Hikaru replied, embarrassed.
Shimizu then whispered in Elly's ear, "Hey, Elly-chan, is Mizuha acting a bit funny today?"
Elly replied, "I don't know. Maybe there's something wrong with her head after she became sick that day," while looking at Mizuha.
What are you two whispering to each other about me? Mizuha thought, feeling annoyed.
"Something wrong? I think she's the same as usual," Zul suddenly chimed in.
"Ah, move away, Zul! Why are you so clingy?" Elly kicking Zul's back.
"What's your problem, kicking me like that?" Zul snapped at Elly.
"You want to fight? Bring it on!" Elly shouted back.
"Hey, you two, you're childhood friends, right? Please don't fight, okay?" Shimizu said softly, trying to calm them down.
I can't believe what I'm seeing right now. Zul and Elly fighting? This is so rare. Usually, those two are the ones who don't fight, while Hikaru and Shimizu do, Mizuha thought. I'd better just ignore them and play along if I need to.
As they were approaching the school entrance, Shimizu suddenly stumbled and fell.
"Shimizu!" said Elly.
"Shimizu-chan, are you okay?" Mizuha asked, accidentally using an honorific with Shimizu's name.
Shimizu had injured her knee and was tearing up slightly. "It hurts..." she whimpered.
Elly then said, "Geez, why are you always so clumsy?"
Elly quickly checked Shimizu's knee. "Ah, you're bleeding a little. We need to treat it right away. Don't worry—get on my back, and I'll carry you to the nurse's office."
"But Elly-chan, are you sure you can carry me?" Shimizu asked, feeling guilty.
"Hey, Elly, are you sure about this? She's taller than you," Mizuha exclaimed, surprised that Elly, with her small frame, was about to carry Shimizu, who was much taller. She was now dropping honorifics for Elly.
"Don't worry. I may be short, but I'm really strong," said Elly confidently as Shimizu climbed onto her back.
"This is so embarrassing, Elly-chan, please put me down," Shimizu muttered, blushing.
Ignoring Shimizu's request, Elly said, "Alright, let's go!" and started running with Shimizu on her back.
"Hey, Elly, be careful while carrying Shimizu!" Zul shouted, concerned.
Wow, Elly is acting even more boyish and reckless than Shimizu usually does, Mizuha thought to herself, feeling increasingly weirded out.
"Geez, that girl always does strange things like this since we were kids. What am I going to do with her?" Zul muttered.
It's so rare to hear you complain, Mizuha thought, surprised by Zul's remark.
I'd better head to class first. I wonder what's going to happen next, she thought as she walked away.
Mizuha and Zul went to their respective classes, while Hikaru headed to his. When Mizuha arrived at her classroom with Zul, her classmates approached her.
"Yuki-san, are you feeling better after your illness?" they asked.
"I'm fine now. Thanks for your concern," Mizuha replied. I feel relieved that the other classmates are still their usual selves, she thought.
Soon after, Shimizu and Elly arrived at the classroom after stopping at the nurse's office to have Shimizu's knee treated.
Mizuha rushed over to Shimizu to check on her. "Shimizu-chan, are you okay? How's your knee?" she asked, concerned.
"Don't worry, Mizuha-chan, it's already been treated. Thanks to Elly-chan for that," Shimizu said.
"Thank goodness," Mizuha replied, still finding it unusual to see Shimizu speaking so politely.
Suddenly, some boys in her class approached Shimizu. "Hey, it's our class princess, Shimizu-chan! How are you feeling today, Shimizu-chan? Can you give us your number? Shimizu-chan, here's a flower for you," said the group.
I take back what I said about my class not changing, Mizuha thought, putting her hand on her forehead
"Umm... I..." Shimizu stammered, uncomfortable with unfamiliar people.
"Enough, you guys! Leave Toyama-san alone; she's feeling really embarrassed right now," said one of the girls in the class, coming to Shimizu's rescue.
"Umm... thanks for saving me," Shimizu said shyly.
"Ah, thank God, some of my classmates still haven't changed," Mizuha said, relieved.
Before returning to her seat, Mizuha stopped by Elly's seat. Elly seemed preoccupied, mumbling to herself.
"Thinking about ideas for your novel?" Mizuha asked spontaneously.
"Ah... I need something like..." Elly began, then suddenly exclaimed, "Huh!?" She grabbed Mizuha and whispered in her ear, "Hey, how did you know I'm writing a novel? I'm pretty sure I haven't told anyone about it."
"How did I know? I just guessed," Mizuha said, shrugging. She had a clue because Shimizu often talked about writing novels.
Having overheard Shimizu talking about cooking earlier, Mizuha had figured Elly might be writing a novel too.
"But please, Mizuha, don't tell anyone, including Shimizu," Elly pleaded.
"Okay, fine. I won't say anything, so don't worry," Mizuha reassured her. She adjusted her tone to match the one she would use with Shimizu, whom she usually spoke to more casually, unlike her usual tone with Elly.
After class began, the morning passed quickly, and soon it was time for lunch break.
"Mizuha, let's go to the rooftop as usual. I'll call Hikaru to join us," Zul said cheerfully.
I really can't get used to seeing Zul like this, Mizuha thought.
"It's okay Zul, let me go get him. You head up with Shimizu-chan and Elly first," Mizuha suggested.
"Understood. See you there," Zul replied before heading off.
In Class 1B, Hikaru was fast asleep while Akemi tried to wake him up.
"Hi... Hikaru... kun... please wake up... it's time for lunch break... your friends... are waiting for you," Akemi said softly, her voice shy and hesitant.
Mizuha arrived just in time to witness the scene. Geez, he's sleeping, and wait... is that Akemi? Why does she look so different? She's acting really shy, just like Elly when I first met her. She's the complete opposite of her usual, more social self. And why is she wearing glasses? Mizuha wondered, puzzled by Akemi's unusual behavior.
"M-Mizuha-chan... sorry, he won't wake up..." Akemi stammered.
It's so awkward to see Akemi like this... she actually looks kind of cute, Mizuha thought to herself.
"Don't worry, Akemi, I'll wake him up," Mizuha said, walking over to Hikaru. Without hesitation, she knocked on Hikaru's head with the palm of her hand.
"Ow! What was that for?" Hikaru exclaimed, instantly waking up.
"Good morning, sleeping prince. It's lunch break, so get up already," Mizuha said with a hint of irritation. "Grab your bento box and follow me."
Hikaru groggily took out his bento box, and before he could fully wake up, Mizuha grabbed his hands and started dragging him to the rooftop.
At the rooftop, the group began their lunch as usual.
"Come on, Shimizu, show me what you've got for today!" Elly said eagerly, excited to see what Shimizu had brought.
"Elly-chan, please be patient, okay?" smile Shimizu with a small chuckle.
"Watch your manners, Elly," Zul scolded, tapping her on the head.
"Ow! What was that for, Zul?" Elly snapped back.
"Haha, what's with you two?" Mizuha couldn't hold back her laughter as she watched the exchange.
"What are you laughing at, Mizuha?" Elly asked, clearly annoyed.
"Here it is! My special tamagoyaki," Shimizu said proudly, revealing her bento.
"Oh, that's what I've been waiting for—Shimizu's special tamagoyaki! Bon appétit!" Elly exclaimed, eagerly taking a piece with her chopsticks.
"Mmm... delicious!" Elly said, savoring the taste.
"Shimizu, can I have some too?" Zul asked, eager to try it as well.
"Of course! Here you go, Mizuha-chan and Hikaru, I made some for you too," Shimizu said, offering them the tamagoyaki.
"Ah, thanks, Shimizu-chan. Bon appétit," she said as she took a bite with her chopsticks.
How is Shimizu’s cooking this good? Mizuha thought, staring at the tamagoyaki.
"Umm, Shimizu-chan, are you sure you made this?" Mizuha asked, still in disbelief.
"What are you talking about, Mizuha-chan? Of course I made it! You eat my cooking every day, right?" Shimizu chuckled.
"Alright, I give up. I can't believe I'm losing even at cooking to this Shimizu," Mizuha sighed, feeling defeated by her friends' strange behavior.
"Here, Mizuha, have some of my hamburger steak. Cheer up a bit," Hikaru said, placing a piece of his hamburger steak on Mizuha's plate after noticing her mood.
"Oh, thanks, Hikaru. Bon appétit," Mizuha said, feeling a bit better.
Well, even like this, at least he still takes care of me, as usual, Mizuha thought as she reflected on Hikaru's gesture.
"Ah, I'm so full right now," said Elly, finishing her bento with a laugh. "I feel so lazy right now, I just want to sleep," she added, laying her head on Shimizu's lap.
"Please don't sleep here, Elly-chan, or you'll turn into a lazy cow," said Shimizu.
"Well, that's what you do every day, Shimizu," Mizuha muttered, disagreeing with Shimizu's remark to Elly.
"Thanks for the food," said Mizuha, finishing her bento as well. "Huh, Hikaru, are you going back to your class already?" Mizuha asked as Hikaru suddenly stood up.
"Ah, my class has PE after this, so I need to change into my sports clothes. See ya," replied Hikaru as he left the rooftop.
"Well, I think we should return to class too," said Zul.
"What's our next subject?" asked Elly.
"Japanese Literature," Mizuha replied spontaneously.
"Ah, not that! I really don't like that subject," groaned Elly.
"Hang in there, Elly-chan. It's not as hard as you think. For me, I really don't like mathematics," said Shimizu.
"I know that, Shimizu. You've said it so many times before," Mizuha remarked.
"It's time to head back to class," suggested Zul as the bell rang.
"Zul, give me your hand," said Elly, feeling too lazy to stand up.
"Here, move your lazy butt now!" said Zul, pulling Elly's hand to force her up.
"Ow! What are you doing? I asked you properly, you know," complained Elly.
"Get up on your own, you lazy woman!" Zul yelled angrily.
"Hahaha, you two are really good childhood friends," Mizuha laughed.
"You two are so funny," Shimizu added with a chuckle.
"What are you two laughing at?" said both Zul and Elly simultaneously.
"See, I told you," said Mizuha, continuing to laugh.
After that, the four of them returned to their class for the next subject. Mizuha returned to her seat, preparing for the next lesson, but suddenly felt a headache and drowsiness.
Why does my head feel so heavy? Am I still not fully recovered? she thought before passing out.
Zul, Elly, and Shimizu rushed to her side.
"Mizuha-chan, wake up!" cried Shimizu. "Mizuha, wake up!" shouted Elly.
I can't hold on any longer. My sight is going dark, Mizuha thought as she lost consciousness.
After a few seconds, she began to hear them again.
"Mizuha-chan, wake up, it's time for lunch," said Elly.
"How long do you plan to sleep?" asked Shimizu.
Mizuha opened her eyes and saw Elly and Shimizu trying to wake her up.
"Thank god you woke up. We thought you'd passed out," said Shimizu.
"Ah, Shimizu-chan, Elly, what happened?" Mizuha asked groggily.
"You fell asleep when we were having self-study earlier," said Shimizu.
"Are you okay right now, Mizuha-chan? Have you fully recovered from your fever?" asked Elly.
"Ah, I'm fine, thanks, Shimizu-chan, Elly."
“Shimizu-chan?" Shimizu repeated, puzzled. "Elly?" Elly also felt off about Mizuha dropping her honorific.
"Are you still dreaming?" Shimizu and Elly asked in unison with a chuckle.
Mizuha noticed that both Elly and Shimizu had returned to their usual behavior—Elly no longer tomboyish and Shimizu no longer polite like in her dream.
Huh, was I dreaming all of this? Did you guys really change, or was it all just a dream? Mizuha wondered, blushing. "
"This is so embarrassing," Mizuha said, covering her face with her palms.
"Good morning, Sleeping Beauty. Did you have a nice nap?" Hikaru greeted as he arrived at the class to gather them for lunch at their usual spot.
"Hikaru, you're back to normal too, thank god. I really don't like you being like that," said Mizuha, relieved that Hikaru wasn't lazy like in her dream.
"Huh? Back to normal? What happened to me in your dream?" asked Hikaru, confused.
"Zul, wake up. It's lunchtime," Hikaru said, trying to wake his best friend.
Zul rubbed his eyes. "Lunchtime, already?"
"So, what did you dream about us, Mizuha-chan?" asked Elly.
Did you dream something funny? Tell us," added Shimizu.
"Oh, you really want to hear it? Alright, I'll tell you about it later," said Mizuha with a mischievous grin.
"Mizuha-chan, your face is scary," said Elly.
After that, they headed to the rooftop for lunch as usual. Mizuha enjoyed telling them what happened in her dream, and they all laughed together.
"Really!? Shimizu turning into a feminine, polite girl? That's hilarious!" said Hikaru, laughing.
"It's not funny! Just like you turning into a lazy guy," retorted Shimizu.
"Me, turning tomboyish like Shimizu-chan? Please stop, Mizuha-chan. I don't want to hear anymore," begged Elly.
"Hey, that's so mean. I'm not reckless like that, you know," said Shimizu.
"Oh, come on, Elly-chan. There's still a lot more I want to tell you," teased Mizuha to scare Elly.
"Enough with it, Mizuha-chan!!!" shouted Elly.
"Hmm, about Zul becoming more talkative and cheerful... I think there's nothing wrong with that," Shimizu whispered to Hikaru.
"Yeah, that would be better for him," Hikaru whispered back.
Zul, confused by Hikaru and Shimizu whispering to each other while looking at him, didn't care what had happened to him in Mizuha's dream.
That was the weirdest dream Mizuha had ever had. Her close friends had swapped roles with each other, but she had still enjoyed it, like they were having fun as usual.
That evening after school, Takeru sat alone on a bench at the playground park, drinking juice he had bought from a nearby vending machine, remembering what Mizuha's mother had said to him two days ago:
"Don't use the name Tak-kun when you interact with her."
"Promise not to tell her or her close friends," Mizuha's mother had added.
"I just met her after so long, and now it's complicated. How long can I keep this secret?" Takeru sighed.
Suddenly, Mizuha passed by the area alone, on her way back from school to her house.
The weather is getting hot recently, and my throat feels dry. I'll stop to buy a drink," Mizuha thought.
She bought her drink and then sat on another bench beside Takeru's.
Ah, there's someone else... Who is she? Takeru took a peek. Eh, Mizuha-chan?! What's she doing here? he wondered as Mizuha suddenly sat beside his bench.
Mizuha noticed Takeru and suddenly spoke, "Ah, you're... Hikaru's classmate... Takeru, right?"
"Ah, yes, and you're Mizuha, right? From earlier..." Takeru said, pretending not to be very acquainted with his old childhood friend. "It's a coincidence to see you here," he added.
"Yes, the weather's a bit hot, so I stopped here to buy this," Mizuha replied.
"Um, Mizuha-chan, I mean, Mizuha, I'm sorry for causing trouble during the lunch break three days ago. It was my mistake," Takeru apologized, referring to when Mizuha had passed out.
"No, it wasn't your fault. My body was too weak that day and I passed out, causing trouble for everyone," Mizuha replied.
Her mother was right. She doesn't remember what happened that day, Takeru thought.
The conversation fell silent, making Takeru feel awkward as Mizuha drank her juice without speaking.
Why is this so awkward? Calm down, Takeru; she's your childhood friend, even if she doesn't remember you anymore, Takeru thought.
Takeru continued the conversation to break the awkwardness.
"Um, Mizuha, how about your condition? You feeling okay now? No more fever?” he asked spontaneously.
"Yes, I'm better now. Thanks for your concern," smile Mizuha.
"Really, I'm glad to hear that," said Takeru.
Takeru then noticed a sketch book that Mizuha was carrying. "Mizuha, what's with that sketch book? Do you like drawing?" Takeru asked.
"Oh, this? Yes, as you said, I really like drawing. I'd say it's my hobby," Mizuha chuckled.
“You don’t read much anymore?” Takeru accidentally mentioned her past hobby without thinking.
"Reading? What do you mean?" Mizuha asked, confused.
This is bad. Why did I bring that up? I wasn't supposed to talk about her past, Takeru thought, panicking.
“Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to bring that up. Please forget what I said," Takeru quickly apologized.
"Haha, Takeru, you're so funny, and you really are a kind person. Somehow, I feel nostalgic talking to you like this," Mizuha said with a chuckle.
Mizuha-chan......I really missed seeing her smile. It's been a while since I've seen her so cheerful like this, Takeru thought.
"You've really changed. You're no longer the Mizuha who always chased after me. I'm glad to see you doing well," Takeru said.
"Takeru, what's wrong? You spaced out. Are you okay?" Mizuha asked."
"Ah, sorry, I'm fine, thanks for your concern," Takeru replied.
"Mizuha, can we become friends?" he asked.
"Sure, why not? I'm glad to hear that. Let's get along, Takeru," Mizuha said, offering her hand to shake.
"Me too, let's get along," Takeru said, accepting Mizuha's hand and shaking it, marking the beginning of their new friendship.
They exchanged contact information before heading home.
"See you later, Mizuha," Takeru said.
"See you later too, Takeru," Mizuha replied.
As they parted ways, Takeru thought, Even if she doesn't remember me, at least I can be her friend again.
As Mizuha walked home, she recalled shaking hands with Takeru and looked at her palm.
Why do I feel so nostalgic when I shook hands with him? she wondered. Suddenly, a tear fell from her eye.
"Eh, what is this? Why am I crying suddenly?" Mizuha said, feeling confused about her reaction.
This is bad, I'd better get home quickly. Mizuha wiped her eyes and hurried back to her house, not wanting anyone close to her to see her crying.
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