Vol 1 Chapter 3 (1/2)

Panorama - III

The sun has already fallen as we leave the abandoned building Miss Tōko

calls home shi+ki’s apartment is quite close by, but my apartment is about

twenty y pace and an unsteady walk

remind me of the lack of sleep mentioned earlier, and I stay close beside

just in case it’s needed Out of the blue, shi+ki asks e question

“Hey, Mikiya Do you think suicide is right?”

“Hood answer

“Well, let’s put it this way Say I had a terribly deadly retrovirus, such that

meant everyone would

be saved, then maybe I’d kill myself”

“What in the hell? That’s such a far-fetched scenario it hurts my brain”

shi+ki makes a disappointed face

“Let ht? Think about it for a moment I don’t know about

you, but I wouldn’t have the will to live while the whole of Tokyo sees me

as the carrier of a virulent plague Choosing suicide would be the easier

path An instant of determination, or a lifetime; I think you can tell which

is the hard choice And that’s what it boils down to, isn’t it? Death is the

easy choice And when push comes to shove, I don’t truly think I have what

it takes to make the hard decision”

After that, we continue to walk in silence, leaving me to think more about

what I said In ht

thing It ht even be called heroic, another one for the books But choosing

death for yourself, no matter the practicality of such an action, seems

the foolish thing to do Struggling through the slings and arrows allows us

to put ourselves to right, and ee as better people That’s true bravery,

which I don’t think I could h, since I feel like shi+ki

is getting annoyed atat me doubtfully after my answer

“Anyway,” I try to conclude aardly, “Each person has his own

answers, I guess”

“You’re different, though,” says shi+ki, as if reading my mind shi+ki said

it in the usual cold front, granted, but it feels as if there’s a compliment in

there so myself to answer it,

and we continue to walk through the city silently Pretty soon I can hear the

the bustle of people and the noise of engines It sounds like we’re nearing

the city’s hts and sounds,

acco home after a day’s work

I can just make out the department stores in the distance, and not too far

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after that is the train station

shi+ki stops suddenly

“Mikiya, stay over at ht”

“What in th—“

shi+ki takesdo

it, c’mon” variety shi+ki’s apartment is closer, and it would be easier that

way, but I don’t think I really should on rounds

“It’s all right, really,” I try to say “It’d be boring even if I do go there Or

are you saying there’s so you need me to do?” I know there really

wasn’t anything, so this should have been the end of the discussion, and

yet shi+ki looks at me accusatorily, like I was at fault

“Strawberry”

“Er…”

“Those Goddaht a while back They’re still

there Eat the das”

“Well, I suppose I did buy theht that on a hot

day on my way to shi+ki’s home Was it really that hot? It’s almost September

after all Well, whatever Not like it rand scheme of

things shi+ki’s pulling any excuse to get me to stay, and I suppose I have no

choice but to follow But I can at least make a feeble attempt to strike back

There is a topic—serving alht to

discussion, makes shi+ki mad but unable to retort back properly It’s about

so I really want shi+ki to do, but in this matter, the universe seems

to have seen it proper to bestow upon shi+ki the stubbornness of mules

“I can see there’s no persuading you All right, I’ll stay over But shi+ki…”

Harsh eyes look at me, and I respond with as serious a face I can muster

“’Eat the da?’ Such unseemly words I’d really like it if you did

soirl after all”

Right on target After I say “girl,” she points a finger at her lips and says

“Hey, my mouth, my choice of words Got it?”

/ EPILOGUE • 37

Epilogue

That was the day when, led on by nothing except an impulse of curiosity,

I took the main avenue on the way home It wasn’t a shortcut, and I

didn’t plan on passing by any particular place there It was just so

I decided to do on a whim

This part of the avenue was full of skyscrapers and tall condos, some old,

more of theled

into one crowded skyline I’d wager everybody in the city, including me,

was tired of looking at the beside the

buildings, I suddenly saw so fall from a roof to the concrete sidewalk

a ways ahead of me

It was a person

In thesound The wet,

raw sound you associate with the kind of things you don’t want happening

anywhere near you The kind of sound you never really get to hear often

Judging froht that the person fell from, it was clear that whoever

he or she was died the instant it hit pavement

As I drew closer to the point of impact, I was able to scrutinize what happened

more clearly All that was left, all that my mind could take in, was the

scarlet trail seeping across the asphalt; the frail, bone-like limbs, and the

long, black hair, which still retained so beauty

And that dead face

The scene struck e of a flower pressed between

the pages of an old, uely familiar I knew

what happened here In the end, I suppose she chose the true slumber,

instead of the lie

A throng of people had already begun to gather around, and Azaka and

I soon had to work our way through the the crowd

“Miss Tōko, that was a jumper, wasn’t it?”

“I suppose,” I answer almost absent-mindedly My part in this case had

long since played out Society had better things to do than psychoanalyze

a ju In the end,

they’d say one suicide is no different froht

up to the end, was not flight, or even floating, but to fall A pity, but it’s best

not to dwell on it for long

“I’ve heard there were quite a lot of cases last year, but I guess it’s still

a trend, huh? I don’t really understand what goes through these people’s

h Would you, Miss Tōko?”

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I nodmy

vision on an illusion of the light

“She had no reason to kill herself,” I say finally “She just wasn’t able to

fly”

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Part II:

The First

Homicide Inquiry

April 1995

I met her

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/ 1

A cool breeze blows through the mansion, unexpected when it was just

the end of sus of autumn, and it makes me

want to take an evening stroll again I’ on my shoes, when a voice

from behind me spoke

“Lady , please do co”

It is Akitaka, nore the impositions on his ever-monotonous

voice, as always, and make my way out of the entrance hall Past the

courtyard, past the garden, and past the large gate barring entry into the

house, and I’ no

light outside the ht nor sound of

any person except for me

It was ht, and it would soon be the first day of September The

ba the periphery of the mansion rustled in the

light breeze, bringing to es of wicked monsters beyond them

Walks through uneasy silences such as these are the only thing I derive

pleasure from

As the night grows deeper, the darkness draws closer I think I walk

through this lifeless town because I want to be alone Or perhaps because

I want to think I’m alone Either way, in this world, it’d be hard to be completely

left alone anyway But the city has its ways I veer off from the main

avenue, taking a detour through a narrow alleyway

I turn sixteen this year I’h school

It’s kind of pointless, really No matter what I do, the mansion and the

dynasty is my future I chose the school just because it was close to my

house and it would cut down onback on it,

that ht have been a mistake

The alley is dark, save for one streetlight flickering nervously like a beacon

It reminds me of someone

I’ve been quite restless lately, even during these evening strolls It’s all

because of that guy, who keeps popping up in my head whenever I least

expect it, and whenever I least like it

Being in high school didn’t change anything I couldn’t grow close to

anyone, and they couldn’t grow close to me I didn’t knohy exactly,

but maybe it’s because I easily express what I think in my behavior That is

to say, I’m a misanthrope I couldn’t come to like people ever since I was

a child Being a person, I never liked myself either I didn’t hate people,

not really It didn’t stop theh It wasn’t

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long before ot the picture, and within a month, people

stopped trying to ingratiate themselves with me

Not that I didn’t like a quiet environment either, so that state of affairs

suited me perfectly But I should have known better than to think it would

last There is the one classmate who treated me like a friend, a person with

a surna quality I

can attribute to hi

I see the shadow of a person in the distant streetlight

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Soe





I follow him into an alley



Inside the alley, it’s like an entirely different world The alley is a culde-sac,

with the buildings for walls all around it Because of this, no

sunlight shone upon it even on bright afternoons Honestly, it looked more

like a room than an alley There was once one homeless person who lived

in this dead space, but not today The walls of this alley just got a brand

new paint job There is a wet, sticky quality to the ground, and the usual

ser scent

All around h the

alley, and the sweet, sticky smell pierces my nostrils In the center of it all

is the corpse Whatever face he donned in death can’t be seen anymore

His ars became stumps around the knee area,

pressurized blood pouring out of them

A world so different, even the darkness of night was being overwhelmed

by the bold criantly, I

touch the blood running on the ground, the sleeves of ht blue kimono

turning a deep red I streak the liquid on my lips, and a drop slips down

lazily across my face My body shakes in utter ecstasy, as if in a trance The

first lipstick I ever had

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/ 2

As suh school

begins Nothing really changes in life, least of all high school The clothes of

the students change to reflect the approaching cold of autumn, but apart

fro else The same old routine,

day in and day out

As forother than a kimono my entire life

Akitaka tried to geta woman of my sixteen years”,

but I never even thought of putting them on Lucky for me, then, that the

school I go to allows you to wear anything you want, so I actually went to

school in my traditional dress Actually, I wanted to wear the formal style

of kimono, but if I did that, I’d have to spend the entirety of PE just to

change clothes (which may not be so bad), so I made a compromise with a

one-layer yukata

I did worry a bit about what to wear in the cold winter months, but a

solution presented itself yesterday During break time he approached me

in his usual crudeif I felt cold

“Not right now, no,” I replied “But perhaps in a few more weeks”

He frowned, as if readingthat in the winter

too?”

Wanting the conversation to end as quickly as possible, I answered

directly “Without fail There’s no need to worry yourself, however I can

wear so over it, after all”

“Wow, I didn’t figure there was anything you could possibly wear over

a kimono” With that, he walked away, puzzled at

I thought up at theto lie, I decided to buy

a warm leather jacket I’ll wear it inter comes, but for now, it stays

in my closet

And just like that, we ended up eating lunch together every day He

invited me, and I couldn’t refuse out of politeness We had our meals at

the roof of the school building, where there were pairs of boys and girls

just like us idling their lunch time

Today’s lunch break is just like any other, and I’ the other couples

when he suddenly talks to nore him,

but he says sonore

“Murder It happened on the last day of summer vacation It was on the

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western wing of the coo on the media,

though, so it hasn’t been reported yet”

“…That isn’t very nice, is it?” I say nervously

“Yeah It’s a weird case, too Apparently the suspect cut off the victim’s

hands and feet and left him there to die The crime scene was a mess, and

they had to cordon off the entire location What’s worse is that the suspect

is still at large”

“You say the suspect cut off the ars? Can people die from just

that?”

“Blood loss would cause a lack of oxygen in the body, but in this case

I’d say circulatory shock ca his food Outwardly,

he looks like a cal man, but in the end I suppose

these are the sorts of things he really wants to talk about I suppose one of

his relatives is in the police force, or at least has connections there Surely

not too high a standing, however, else he wouldn’t be leaking information

out like this “Oh, I’ to do with you, ”

“It’s quite alright…but Kokutō, this isn’t really a meal time topic, don’t

you think?” I complain

He offers only a si his faux pas

Good grief Now, thanks to hi the tomato sandwich

I just bought

And so I capped of the end of su of

autuht would

never change would soon receive a rude awakening

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/ 3

It’s been raining hard sinceof my footsteps on the

school corridor mixed with the pitter-patter sound of the raindrops School

has concluded for the day, and not a single soul could be found inside the

grounds at this hour Nor club

activities, but the murder incident that Kokutō told me about had finally

gone public, and club activities have since been temporarily suspended

Akitaka toldthat it had

already reached four murders this month alone That’s what blew this wide

open The suspect remained as yet free from the law, and whatever personality,

character, orthis isn’t yet known

In fact, ht now

There are no co the victims, except for the fact

that they were all taking a walk quite late in the evening It really is quite

a different story when it’s happening to your own city instead of some

re out after school and

go horip

the ible I can almost touch it Even I’m

affected, since the police go on patrols at 9 o’ clock in the evening I can’t

even go out to do htly strolls

“Four murders…” I whisper under my breath Four times, I’ve…

“Ryōgi?” someone calls out suddenly I turn towards the direction of the

voice and see ablue jeans and a white

shi+rt, both of them quite plain and unsatisfactory He must be someone in

a higher grade level than me

“Yes, that would be me What is it?”

“Oh, please don’t glare at me with those cold eyes of yours Are you

looking for Kokutō?”

What a foolish h his fake smile

“I was about to go home I have no idea how Kokutō factors into that”

“Is that so?” The drawl in his voice was practically audible at this point

“That’s where you’re wrong, and you know it That’s why you’re irritated It

isn’t good to take it out on someone else It can be easier to blame anyone

other than yourself It’s become a habit for you, hasn’t it?” He chuckles at

a joke funny only to hii… don’t you think four

times is a bit too much?”

“What?!” Inadvertently, I take a step back The ain, a

satisfied smile I now realize looks similar to my own

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“I’ve wanted to talk to you for so long no that I have, it’s time

to bid you farewell” After that, he walks away, the sound of his footsteps

echoing in the di

inside me I don’t even want look at him, so I head towards the school

entrance

After changing out of my school shoes, I head outside only to have the

rain greet me Akitaka, as supposed to pick me up, evidently isn’t

here yet On rainy days such as this one, he would always coive

me a ride, but he is obviously late I’ shoes

again, so I decide to take shelter from the rain in the shade of the entryway

The rain looks faintly like a veil, and it rounds look

as if they were encased by fog The winter chill makes the pale whiteness

of my breath visible

I don’t kno much time passed by, but before I could notice, Kokutō

had appeared at my side

“I have an umbrella,” he says aardly

“It’s alright I have so me up You should hurry up and

head hoe

“In a ot here If that

isn’t too much trouble?”

Without waiting for ainst the concrete wall of

the entrance I wasn’t thinking on what Kokutō was going to say or about

to say In fact, I planned on syste him until such time that

I could leave

A miracle He’s actually quiet for once I can only hear the sound of the

falling raindrops Kokutō wasn’t talking at all I turned to him only to see

that, with a satisfied look on his face, he had already closed his eyes I

thought that he was sleeping, as unlikely as that may be, but I hear him

singing under his breath I knoas a fa, but I couldn’t

remember the title

Truly a ot home, I asked Akitaka what the

song was, and it turned out to be “Singing in the Rain”

Kokutō didn’t speak We weren’t even a meter apart For us to be this

close and not talking made me a bit unsettled It was an aard situation,

but the silence wasn’t at all painful Strange Why was this silence cal?

But then the silence frightened me, as suddenly as I warmed to it Instinct

raced inme that if it stayed like this, he would come out

“KOKUTŌ!”

“Yes?!”

With a juht

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“What happened? Is so at me

oddly I seeat each other like that, it

was probably the first time I really saw Mikiya Kokutō, still just a boy, with

a boy’s face, and a gentle disposition He had black hair which he didn’t

style in any particular way, and similarly black eyes, where he wore stupid

glasses that even little children would find atrocious He wore no accessories,

and his only concession to fashi+on was his insistence on wearing an

all-black ensemble all the time It has always puzzled me why he always

gave aI did

“Where…” I look down, trying round is

thein the world “Where were you before you came out

here?”

“In the student council roo out

of school, and we held so like a farewell party for him His name’s

Lio shi+razu he

wanted to do It surprisedas he was one of those quiet, unsocial

types” Lio shi+razumi I can’t say I’ve heard of the person But Kokutō

knows a lot of people I don’t The class sees him as a friend to everyone,

and he has some small popularity with the female upperclassman population

“I invited you too, didn’t I? I told you e said goodbye to each

other yesterday, but you never showed up in the student council room I

looked for you in the classroom, but there was no one there”

He did indeed invite

there That, and I thought Kokutō invitinghis usual

polite self He didn’t really expect o…did he?

“Oh, so you were serious?”

“Of course I was! What did you think, ?” Kokutō, understandably,

gets ht he said I’ve never

really experienced sory at me, and it confuses me From

that moment on I sink into silence and ith my mouth shut I don’t

think there’s ever been a day that I wanted Akitaka to come quickly as

badly as this one Not long thereafter, the car entered the front gate, and I

say an aard goodbye to Kokutō

When the sun began to set, and it grew darker and darker, the rain

finally stopped Putting on my red leather blouson, I head outside to clear

ht sky overhead is in turmoil The clouds that blanketed

the sky only occasionally gave way to the moon and the stars In the city,

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policemen in uniform and plainclothes alike patrolled the streets, and I

them

Wet asphalt reflects the dihts From afar, I hear

theof a train That means the train viaduct is

near Almost arbitrarily, I decide to head towards that direction, but I stop

short upon reaching it when I see someone there

Slowly and purposefully, I approach

Another train passes overhead, probably tonight’s last ride The noise

is louder this ti thunder The

rumble reverberates as loudly as if I was in a sealed room, and I have to

cover o deaf After the train passes, however, a

solemn sort of silence descends under the viaduct

Without streetlight or ht, this place is in complete darkness

That ht be for the best Red liquid is spread all around the riverbank,

yet even this is alht This would be the

fifth The weeds around here are overgrown, but the corpse it surrounds

looks like a single solitary flower, red and artificial The face is at the center,

with dis it, twisted to look like flower

petals, or a manji cross

I’ulp, and I realize my throat is dry Is

it tension, or arousal, I wonder? My thirst burns my throat, but it doesn’t

nant with death, and I smile wordlessly in spite of

ecstasy inside of me, the pleasure

alaze upon the

beautiful corpse once more, and feel for once that I am truly alive

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/ 4

At the beginning of each i dynasty for

the head of the family and the heir to have a sword duel with live steel

In the past, different swordmasters would be invited to participate in the

duel, and to teach their craft But then, tiring of such acts, one of my ancestors

stopped this practice long ago, and created within the manor his own

school of swordsirl

of the Ryōgi dynasty must bear a certain standard with the sword

My father was a strong man, and skillful with his weapon In our duel,

he made the sword dance like no other, and easily overpowered me It

is this disparity in skill and strength that has just made me lose the duel

After this, I waste no ti of the manor,

which lies a fair bit of distance away from the dōjo The wooden floor of

the compound is immaculately treated, and makes no sound as my feet

tread upon it

On the way, I see Akitaka standing in a corridor waiting for me Ten years

ned to me by the household since

my childhood days He is a dutiful and patient man, especially with me

He’s probably waiting on e me out of my sweat-soaked

clothes

“You fought a close duel today How is your father?”

“Godda e

by myself It’s not like we’re joined at the hip You’d be better served sucking

up to my brother, you know that? Males succeed the dynasty, after all”

Despite , my lady

There is no successor to the dynasty but you, for you are the only one that

inherited the gift”

The stateift, is it? What I have,

Akitaka, is a curse”

Leaving Akitaka in the corridor, I continue to head toward the

Once I reach my room, I instinctively lock the door shut and immediately

undress lance of myself in the mirror,

at the body of a sixteen year old girl Actually, I only need to put in a little

effort to uy, but I can’t cheat that ith the

rest of row, month after month, year

after year…the body that shi+ki detests

day

“It uy,” I say to no one in particu-

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lar No one is listening, except for me Except for him The one inside me

called shi+ki