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El dueño del puesto envolvió los dos mochis en una pequeña cajita y se la entregó al joven cliente. Ambos hicieron una reverencia de agradecimiento y Tetsuhiro guardó la caja en su mochila. Alcanzó a su Senpai que estaba a unos cuantos metros de él con el ceño fruncido como siempre, pero con una expresión que no quiso descifrar por el momento.

– ¿Te gustan mucho?

– ¿E-eh?

– Hablo de los mochis.

– Ah, sí… Cuando era niño, mi… mi madre nos compraba mochis a niisan y a mí cuando sacábamos buenas calificaciones en el colegio.

Por unos segundos, su rostro se opacó y se llenó de una dolorosa melancolía. Pero seguía sonriendo. Souichi solo podía comprobar que a su asistente sí que le gustaba torturarse con amargos recuerdos una y otra vez, lo que contrastaba con aquella sonrisa nada natural.

– Es por eso… es por eso que me gustan tanto.

Pasaron por varias tiendas de souvenirs y Souichi recordó que debía comprar algo para Kanako y para Matsuda-san. Entraron a una tienda que exhibía en las vitrinas ropa y diverso accesorios, y el mayor pensó que algo de eso estaría bien para su hermana. Tetsuhiro le sugirió que le comprara un vestido rosado y él le compraría unas sandalias fucsias. Para Matsuda-san eligieron un chal color celeste y el más joven le sugirió que les llevara unos pequeños adornos a Shouta y a Ayano. Asimismo, compró un juego de lapiceros y una botellita pequeña de un licor dulce para Hiroto. Senpai pagó lo que le correspondía en caja, agradeció y se dispuso a salir del lugar. Buscó a su asistente con la mirada y notó que se había quedado viendo a una pareja de esposos con su pequeño hijo jugando y riendo animados.

– Morinaga…

– Regresemos ya, Senpai.

Y, sin decir una palabra, ambos se encaminaron hacia el hotel.

Entraron a la habitación en total silencio y Tetsuhiro se sentó al borde de la cama. Souichi lo observó unos segundos hasta que no pudo soportar más ese terrible ambiente. Tenía que hacer algo para sacar a su kouhai de ese deplorable estado.

– Morinaga… Creo que necesitamos hablar.

Tetsuhiro quedose contemplando la ventana durante algún rato como si estuviese reflexionando perdido en un laberinto dentro de su cabeza. El mayor se exasperó un poco y se paró delante de él esperando a que dijera algo al fin. Y así sucedió.

– Senpai, ¿debería reconsiderar la propuesta de mis padres? ¿Debería cambiar y regresar?

La pregunta tomó por sorpresa a Souichi, pues no pensó que sería lo primero que articulara el otro después de tanto rato esquivando el tema. No imaginó que sus horas de reflexión hubieran llegado a ese punto, incluso después de haberse enfrentado, en cierto modo, a sus padres. Tetsuhiro esta vez se giró a verlo de frente con los ojos perdidos y desesperados.

– ¿Dejarías que me fuera con ellos?

Souichi frunció el ceño sumamente irritado por la serie de preguntas sin sentido de su kouhai. Entonces resopló con fuerza totalmente indignado.

– ¿Irte? ¿Y con ellos? ¿Estás demente? ¿Después de todo lo que te dijeron? ¿Eres idiota acaso?

– ¡Tú no lo entiendes! ¡Jamás lo entenderías!

– ¡¿Crees que el hecho de tener una familia unida me impide comprender lo que sientes?! ¡Morinaga, mientras ese par no te acepte tal y como eres, no tienes por qué regresar con ellos! ¡Jamás lo permitiré!

Tetsuhiro lo miró atónito. Al ver a su Senpai agitado y angustiado, se dio cuenta de que otra vez, sí, otra vez lo había lastimado bajo la excusa de que solo él era la víctima. Toda la noche no había hecho más que mostrarle un lado patético de él. Ese lado solitario de alguien que no tiene una familia amorosa y comprensiva. Se sintió terriblemente culpable, pero a la vez inmensamente feliz. Feliz de que Senpai se hubiera enfrentado a sus padres incluso al punto de ser golpeado y feliz de que le hubiera dicho que no permitiría que se fuera. Pero culpable porque solo ahora caía en cuenta de que durante todo ese rato solo había estado abrigando hacia su Senpai el sentimiento tan negativo y destructivo conocido como envidia.

– Senpai…

Lo sabía desde hace mucho, pero solo es ese momento fue consciente de lo que realmente había estado buscando todo ese tiempo. Él solo quería sentirse amado. Solo quería ser aceptado por las personas que le dieron la vida, pero que un día también le dieron la espalda. Suspiró. No podía seguir viéndose así de patético, envidioso y malagradecido ante el hombre que tanto amaba y que acababa de defenderlo como nadie jamás lo había hecho. Así que decidió seguir haciendo lo que hasta ese momento. Fingir que todo estaba bien.

– Tienes razón, Senpai, lo siento. Y también… gracias. Mis padres son buenas personas, pero muy difíciles. Sencillamente nunca aceptarán lo que soy, así que no tiene caso. Olvidémonos del asunto, ¿sí? Ah, creo que comeré un mochi, se ven muy ricos.

– Mori…

El menor se levantó de golpe dejando confundido a su compañero. Sacó el dulce de su mochila y lo abrió emocionado como si fuera un niño pequeño. Era rectangular y de color beige. Se sentó al borde de la cama y empezó a masticar con la sonrisa más alegre del mundo. Y la más fingida.

– Vaya, están justo como me gustan. Dulces. Sí, sí, muy dulces.

Souichi se arrodilló a su altura y lo miró fijamente. Tomó su muñeca con firmeza para inmovilizarla y hacer que terminara de una vez por todas con ese teatro. El otro se detuvo y tragó el último pedazo haciendo un ruido seco. Correspondió a su mirada y se quedó paralizado. A pesar de la seriedad con la que habló, la voz del mayor estaba cargada de sentimientos.

– Morinaga… ¿podrías dejar de fingir que estás bien?

Ah… Qué tonto de su parte pensar que podía engañar a Senpai con esa falsa sonrisa. Bajó la mirada y sus ojos se llenaron de lágrimas, aquellas que ya no podía retener un minuto más. Fueron cayendo lentamente a la vez que soltaba pequeños gemidos. Quería hablar, quería desahogarse, pero tenía las palabras atascadas en la garganta y le faltaban fuerzas para dejarlas salir.

– Se-Senpai, yo…

Pero unos cálidos labios lo silenciaron. En todo su dolor no se había dado cuenta de que ya no estaba solo. Sus labios se conectaron suavemente como siempre, pero al mismo tiempo, sentían como si fuera la primera vez que se besaban. Hacía tanto tiempo que no disfrutaban de esa sensación que les pareció que el mundo se detenía. En ese instante, los cien días, el amargo desencuentro con sus padres, nada, nada importaba. Souichi se sostuvo tímidamente de los hombros del otro con ambas manos mientras lo sentía sollozar en el beso. Quería, de alguna forma, devolverle el apoyo y el afecto que él siempre le había brindado a través de todos esos años. Sí, ahora era su turno de hacerlo. Si bien la herida en su corazón probablemente no desaparecería nunca, al menos quería que cicatrizara poco a poco a partir de esa noche.

Sentía el sabor dulce del mochi mezclado con el sabor salado de sus lágrimas. El sabor almibarado del consuelo combinado con el sabor amargo de la desilusión.

Un beso de lo más agridulce.

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The owner of the post wrapped the two mochis in a little box and handed it to the young customer. Both made a bow of thanks and Tetsuhiro kept the box in his backpack. He reached his Senpai was a few metres from the furrowed gathering ever, as with an expression that did not want to decipher for the moment.-Do you like very much?-E-eh?-I speak from los mochis.-Ah, Yes... When was a child, my... my mother bought us mochis niisan and me when we take good grades at school.For a few seconds, her face was blurred and filled with a painful melancholy. But he was still smiling. Only Souichi could verify that it liked his assistant torturing with bitter memories over and over again, that contrasted with nothing natural smile.-That's... that's why I love so much.Passed by several souvenir shops and Souichi recalled that I should buy something for Kanako and Matsuda-san. They went to a store that exhibited in Vitrines clothing and different accessories, and the greatest thought that some of that would be okay for her sister. Tetsuhiro suggested that she buy him a pink dress and he would buy him a pair of Fuchsia sandals. Matsuda-San chose a blue shawl and the younger suggested to take them a few small ornaments to Shouta and Ayano. He also bought a set of pens and a small bottle of sweet liqueur for Hiroto. Senpai paid what was boxed, thanked, and decided to leave the place. She sought out his assistant with the look and noticed it had been seeing to a couple with your small child playing and laughing encouraged.-Morinaga...-Back already, Senpai.And, without saying a Word, both made their way to the hotel.They entered the room in complete silence and Tetsuhiro sat at the edge of the bed. Souichi noted it a few seconds until he could not bear that terrible environment more. I had to do something to lift his kouhai of that deplorable state.-Morinaga... I think that we need to talk.Tetsuhiro remained at the window for a while as if were reflecting lost in a maze inside his head. The largest is a little exasperated and stopped in front of him waiting for you to say something at the end. And so it happened.-Senpai, should reconsider the proposal of my parents? Should change to return?The question took by surprise Souichi, as he did not think it would be the first thing that articulate the other after so much time dodging the issue. Not imagined that their hours of reflection had come to that point, even after have been faced, in a way, their parents. Tetsuhiro this time turned to see him front with lost and desperate eyes.-Would you leave me to go with them?Souichi scowled extremely irritated by the series of questions without sense of his kouhai. He then puffed with force completely outraged.-Do you go? And with them? Are you insane? After all what you said? Are you an idiot perhaps?-You don't understand it! You would never understand it!-Do you think that having a close-knit family prevents me from understanding what you feel? Morinaga, while that pair will not accept you as you are, don't why return with them! I'll never let it!Tetsuhiro looked at him flabbergasted. To see his Senpai agitated and distressed, he realized that again, Yes, again had hurt him under the excuse that it was only the victim. The night had done no more than show you a pathetic side of it. That solitary side of someone who does not have a loving and supportive family. He felt terribly guilty, but at the same time immensely happy. Happy of that Senpai had faced parents even to the point of being beaten and happy you had said that it would not allow to leave. But guilty because only now he fell into account that during all that time only had been warming up towards his Senpai so negative sentiment and destructive known as envy.-Senpai...Knew it long ago, but it is only that time was aware of what really had been searching for all this time. Just wanted to feel loved. I just wanted to be accepted by the people who gave you life, but one day also gave him back. He sighed. Not couldn't continue being so pathetic, envious and malagradecido before the man who both loved and just defend it as no one had ever done. So he decided to keep doing what until that moment. Pretend that all was well.-You're right, Senpai, sorry. And also... thank you. My parents are good people, but very difficult. Simply they will never accept what I am, so it has no case. Forget the matter, Yes? Ah, I think I will eat a mochi, are very rich.– Mori…El menor se levantó de golpe dejando confundido a su compañero. Sacó el dulce de su mochila y lo abrió emocionado como si fuera un niño pequeño. Era rectangular y de color beige. Se sentó al borde de la cama y empezó a masticar con la sonrisa más alegre del mundo. Y la más fingida.– Vaya, están justo como me gustan. Dulces. Sí, sí, muy dulces.Souichi se arrodilló a su altura y lo miró fijamente. Tomó su muñeca con firmeza para inmovilizarla y hacer que terminara de una vez por todas con ese teatro. El otro se detuvo y tragó el último pedazo haciendo un ruido seco. Correspondió a su mirada y se quedó paralizado. A pesar de la seriedad con la que habló, la voz del mayor estaba cargada de sentimientos.– Morinaga… ¿podrías dejar de fingir que estás bien?Ah… Qué tonto de su parte pensar que podía engañar a Senpai con esa falsa sonrisa. Bajó la mirada y sus ojos se llenaron de lágrimas, aquellas que ya no podía retener un minuto más. Fueron cayendo lentamente a la vez que soltaba pequeños gemidos. Quería hablar, quería desahogarse, pero tenía las palabras atascadas en la garganta y le faltaban fuerzas para dejarlas salir.– Se-Senpai, yo…Pero unos cálidos labios lo silenciaron. En todo su dolor no se había dado cuenta de que ya no estaba solo. Sus labios se conectaron suavemente como siempre, pero al mismo tiempo, sentían como si fuera la primera vez que se besaban. Hacía tanto tiempo que no disfrutaban de esa sensación que les pareció que el mundo se detenía. En ese instante, los cien días, el amargo desencuentro con sus padres, nada, nada importaba. Souichi se sostuvo tímidamente de los hombros del otro con ambas manos mientras lo sentía sollozar en el beso. Quería, de alguna forma, devolverle el apoyo y el afecto que él siempre le había brindado a través de todos esos años. Sí, ahora era su turno de hacerlo. Si bien la herida en su corazón probablemente no desaparecería nunca, al menos quería que cicatrizara poco a poco a partir de esa noche.Sentía el sabor dulce del mochi mezclado con el sabor salado de sus lágrimas. El sabor almibarado del consuelo combinado con el sabor amargo de la desilusión.Un beso de lo más agridulce.

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The owner put the two mochis wrapped in a small box and handed it to the young client. Both bowed Tetsuhiro thanks and put the box in his backpack. He reached his Senpai who was a few meters from him frowning as usual, but with an expression that would not figure out yet. - Do you like a lot? - E-eh? - I speak of Los Mochis. - Ah, yes ... As a child, my ... my mother bought us mochis niisan and me when we drew good grades in school. For a moment, his face overshadowed and filled with a painful melancholy. But still he is smiling. Souichi could only verify that your worker if he liked torturing with bitter memories again and again, in contrast with that unnatural smile. - That's why ... that's why I love so much. They passed several souvenir shops and Souichi remembered to buy something for Matsuda and Kanako-san. They went to a store in the windows displaying different clothes and accessories, and more thought something that would be good for her sister. Tetsuhiro suggested he buy her a pink dress and he would buy a fuchsia sandals. For Matsuda-san chose a light blue and the youngest suggested him to take them a few small ornaments to Shouta and Ayano shawl. He also bought a set of pens and a small bottle of a sweet liquor to Hiroto. Senpai paid his due in cash, thanked and prepared to leave the place. He looked for his assistant at her and noticed that she had been seeing a married couple with their young son playing and laughing animated. - Morinaga ... - Let's go back now, Senpai. And without a word, both headed for the hotel . They entered the room in silence and Tetsuhiro sat on the edge of the bed. Souichi watched a few seconds until he could no longer endure this terrible environment. Had to do something to get his kouhai of that deplorable state. - Morinaga ... I think we need to talk. Tetsuhiro He remained contemplating the window for a while as if pondering lost in a maze in his head. The biggest was a little exasperated and stood waiting for him to say something at last. And so it happened. - Senpai, should reconsider the proposal of my parents? Should I change and return? The question Souichi took by surprise because he did not think it would be the first thing to articulate the other after so while dodging the issue. He never imagined that his hours of reflection would have reached that point, even after their parents have faced, somehow. Tetsuhiro this time turned to face him with the lost and desperate eyes. - Would you let me go with them? Souichi frowned extremely irritated by the number of unanswered sense of kouhai. Then snorted totally disgusted force. - leave? And with them? You're insane? After all what they told you? Are you idiot perhaps? - You do not understand! Never'd understand! - Do you think the fact of having a close family prevents me understand how you feel ?! Morinaga, while that pair not accept you as you are, do not have to return with them! I never allow it! Tetsuhiro looked stunned. Seeing his Senpai agitated and distressed, he realized that again, yes, again hurt him under the excuse that he was the only victim. All night had only to show a pathetic beside him. That solitary next to someone who does not have a loving and supportive family. She felt terribly guilty, yet immensely happy. Senpai is happy that her parents would have faced even to the point of being hit and happy that he had said he would not let go. But guilty because only now falling into account that during all that time alone had been harboring toward his Senpai's so negative and destructive feeling called jealousy. - Senpai ... I knew long ago, but it's just that time was aware of what really she had been looking for all along. He just wanted to feel loved. I just wanted to be accepted by the people who gave him life, but one day also turned their backs. She sighed. It could still be seen and pathetic, jealous and ungrateful to the man she loved and had to defend as nobody had ever done. So he decided to keep doing what until then. Pretend everything was fine. - You're right, Senpai, sorry. And ... thank you. My parents are good people, but very difficult. They simply never accept what I am, so there's no point. Forget the matter, okay? Ah, I think eat mochi, are very rich. - Mori ... The youngest jumped up leaving his companion confused. He took his sweet and opened his backpack excited like a little kid. It was rectangular and beige. He sat on the edge of the bed and began to chew with the world's happiest smile. And the fake. - Wow, are just as I like. Candy. Yes, yes, very sweet. Souichi knelt up and stared. He took her wrist firmly to immobilize and have ended once and for all with that theater. The other stopped and swallowed the last bit with a click. He returned his gaze and froze. Despite the seriousness with which he spoke, his voice more was full of feelings. - Morinaga ... could stop pretending you're okay? Ah ... How silly of you to think I could fool Senpai with that fake smile. He looked down and his eyes filled with tears, those who could no longer hold a minute. They were slowly falling while spilling little moans. He wanted to talk, wanted to vent, but her words stuck in his throat and he lacked strength to let them out. - Se-Senpai, I ... But warm lips silenced him. In all his pain she had not realized she was no longer alone. His lips gently connected as usual, but at the same time, felt like the first time they kissed. It had been so long since I enjoyed the feeling that seemed to them that the world would stop. At that moment, the hundred days, bitter disagreement with her ​​parents, nothing, nothing mattered. Souichi timidly held each other's shoulders with both hands as she was sobbing into the kiss. He wanted, somehow, to return the support and affection he had always given him through the years. Yes, it was now their turn to do so. While the wound in his heart probably never disappear, at least he wanted to heal slowly from that night. I felt the sweet taste of mochi mixed with the salty taste of her tears. The syrupy of comfort combined with the bitter taste of disappointment. A kiss as bittersweet.

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The stall owner wrapped the two Mochis in a small box and handed it to the Young Client. Both took a Bow of thanks and Tetsuhiro kept the box in his Backpack. Reached his senpai was a few feet away from him with a frown, as always, but with an expression that would not break at the moment. - you like?

- e - huh?

I speak of Los Mochis.

- Oh yeah... When I was a Child, my mother bought us to Niisan Mochis and me when we got good grades at School.

for a few seconds, his face obscured and filled a painful sadness. But still smiling. Souichi could only see his assistant I liked torturing yourself with Bitter Memories again and again.This contrasts with that smile

- Nothing natural. That's why... That's why I like so much.
passed through several souvenir shops and Souichi recalled that I should buy something to Kanako and Matsuda San. Went to a Store that was on display clothing and Accessories and more diverse, The thought that something like that would be nice to your sister.Tetsuhiro suggested that I buy a Dress Pink and Fuchsia Sandals he'd Buy. For Matsuda San chose a Blue shawl and the younger you suggested that I take some small Ornaments to Shouta and Ayano. Also Bought a set of Pens and a small bottle of Liquor for a Sweet Hiroto. Senpai paid what was in the Box.Thanked and decided to leave the place. He sought his assistant with the look and noticed that he had been seeing a Married Couple with a small child playing and laughing Cartoon.
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Morinaga... - back already, Senpai.

and, without saying a Word, both went to the hotel.
entered the room total Silence and Tetsuhiro sat on the Edge of the bed.Souichi noted a few seconds until they could no longer bear the terrible environment. I had to do something to get his kouhai that deplorable State.

- Morinaga... I think we need to talk.

Tetsuhiro stood there contemplating the window for a while as if it were thought Lost in a Maze inside his head.The Older a Little exasperated and stopped in front of him waiting for you to say something. And so it happened.

- senpai, should reconsider the proposal of my parents? Should change and return?

the question took by surprise to Souichi, because it thought it would be the first articulated the other after both while dodging the issue.Not imagined that their hours of Reflection may have reached that point, even after facing each other, in a Way, their parents. Tetsuhiro this time turned to him in the face with the eyes Lost and desperate. - Let Me Go with them?

Souichi frowned extremely irritated by the series of questions without a sense of kouhai.Then snorted loudly completely Outraged.

- go? And with them? Are you insane? After everything you said? Are you an idiot?

- You Don't understand! You could never understand!

- do you think that having a family I cannot understand what you feel? Morinaga. While this pair does not accept you as you are, why don't you go with them!