part1 c8 (2/2)
There was something I had always wanted to do and that I had practiced for numerous times. That was right…First, I would have to start from here.
“Jin-tan? Are you hearing what I’m saying…Ah!”
I loosened off Menma’s hand, and sat uprightly, facing directly to her.
Then, I gradually straightened my right arm.
“Heh?” Astonished, Menma’s adorable expression reflected upon my retina, inducing the vigorous thumping of my heart. Nevertheless, I had to do this and I couldn't stop. I put my right hand on my forehead.
That was the pose ‘my dear Menma’ that I had repeated many times!
“M…my. M…my dear!!”
This was the best moment I could unveil the ‘my dear Menma’ after all these years!
“Yooh, ayoo, thank you for waiting everybody!”
“…eh?”
I froze. The ‘my dear Menma’ I wanted to say for years was interrupted just like that. Menma laughed out loud.
“That line yo, wasn't wrong yo—it was wrong, yo![2] You have to say it like this: say it with your hand curled like a cone and place it in front of your mouth!”
Menma started to repeatedly perform that yo line. I had always thought that my ‘my dear Menma’ could win that yo thing…
“Indeed…I couldn't win over it.”
“Eheh?”
My apology failed. However, Menma’s smiling face warmed my heart bit by bit.
“Ahahahah?!”
Menma suddenly spotted the Nokemon on the quilt.
“That’s Dialga! That’s brilliant! When did you start playing that, Jintan?!”
Menma was ranting out loud, her eyes flas.h.i.+ng with beam.
I had captured the Dialga, yet Menma was still here.
It seemed I had messed up her wish. Nevertheless, it was a wish that I thought so myself, not what Menma had actually meant.
Menma glared at the Nokemon with concentration. “Here. This shoulder place that is bulged is so cool!” She said to herself on and on, overflowing with joy.
Perhaps it was only a hallucination. Nevertheless, the Menma in front of me was truly the Menma I knew. It was the Menma that would be threw off in ecstasy by a Dialga.
So, I made a promise quietly.
“I would certainly help you fulfill your wish.”
“Yeah? That’s too soft. What did you say? Can you say it again?”
“…No. Yo.”
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