Chapter 72 - Volume 5 (1/2)
Volume 5, Chapter 1: I became Yuzu, Part 1
“Your memory must be muddled……? Yuzu, do you not remember us?”
“Kotone, you’re being too loud. You’re going to upset the poor girl.”
“Well, Yuzu remembers some things, but it seems like she’s forgotten things too. When she reads picture books or watches movies that we watched together, she might have all of these memories mixed up because of the heat, and can’t distinguish reality from fiction.”
“This…… is it not curable?”
“The doctor said that it should settle over time……”
“Yuzu’s body is rather delicate, so don’t try to forcibly remind her. You might make her even more damaged and cause her to run a fever again.”
“Understood……”
“I understand, Father.”
…… I heard that conversation coming from the living room.
Father, Mother, and my elder brother and sister were talking.
… If you don’t want me to hear, you guys should really lower your voices…
“……Fuu…”
I was thinking of heading from the top of the stairs to the bottom, the living room, but when I heard my family’s voices, I sighed and turned back towards my room where I had been sleeping up until a while ago.
The room was far away and quiet. Although it was only two stories, I think that it is quite a big house, having six rooms on the second floor… what is this house?
Still, I felt like it was far away as I was tiny.
I was a little girl whose height only reached the doorknob, a 5-year-old girl……
“Yuzu,” apparently.
Was my memory cloudy……? I certainly didn’t know what my name was until it was said, but it felt like the mixed memories were really real as well… did I ever see a movie like that?
Still, I certainly remembered more things whenever I looked at the inside of the house or met with the family. But, not all of it. There were a lot of things that I didn’t remember despite being shown a picture.
I wonder if I could live a decent life like this.
Yesterday, after I cried in that room, I didn’t remember that that girl was my “Onee-chan” and I was attended to by my Father and Mother who had come back from their work in a panic, before being taken to the university hospital.
So when the doctor said that my memory was going to be this way, I was like ‘mmhmm I see’ but my parents were rather dismayed.
Well, I’m still about 5 years old, so if I live normally in the future, all the memories that I’ve jumbled up will become filled with new memories…… if I am an ordinary 5 year old.
Even though I said this myself, but I don’t think that this was naive because of the strange memories.
In the fragmented, cloudy, memories, a black-haired me was wearing a uniform and attending junior high, and then I was golden-haired and in a European-style castle.
Because of that I could act like an adult and keep myself quiet, and while wondering if something was wrong, I was forced to go straight to bed.
Because of that, I am very busy now. But until I settled down for them, both the picture books and the TV of the room were sealed from me.
And so, since I couldn’t sleep since I was feverish, I went downstairs and heard my family talking about that.
Well, it’s nice to return to my room, but there’s really nothing to do. I’m not allowed to sleep on the adults’ bed.
For the time being, I decided to take a look at myself in the full-length mirror that was in my room. I don’t remember my face that well, either.
“……Ah, so that’s my face.”
When I looked at myself in the mirror, there was a black-haired girl in a thin pink negligee.
I don’t remember, but I thought to myself that I looked pretty… If one looked at themselves in the mirror and felt uncomfortable, they’d only feel anxiety about life in the future, after all.
I wasn’t very worried, because my onee-chan was cute too, but my face was actually quite good for a young child… it’s just a bit… unnatural.
And there’s that too… As a rich person, it seems that being a beautiful wife and mother and a groom have been arranged for.
But my eyes are droopy… Onee-chan resembled mother and looked ordinary, but I looked like a dead grandma with slightly droopy eyes.
When I looked at myself I looked sleepy. Indeed, if anyone saw me, they’d definitely say I should go to bed as soon as possible.
Well, it’s alright. Because my hair was shiny black and glossy, I looked like an adorable little lady.
“Ah ah ah, Yuzu, it’s no good if you don’t go to bed.”
While I was thinking about that, my onee-chan came into my room saw me in front of the mirror and called out loudly to me.
“Kotone…… Onee-chan?”