Translator: Cryus
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The incident occurred on Sunday after 9 am, when I tried calling Chii-chan and Arioka-senpai answered the call sleepily.
I apologized profusely for waking him up, and hung up the phone.
I reflected on disturbing his precious sleep, but when I checked the contact I called, it was indeed Chii-chan.
I didnât have to apologize, I thought. Then I realized what the real problem was.
What? â¦Wait, what?
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Why did Arioka-senpai answer Chii-chanâs phone?
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Whatâs going on?
My brain froze and went completely blank.
That silence was broken by the siren of a police car passing by.
Huh? What? Whatâs going on?
Arioka-senpai answered the phone? Even though itâs not his phone?
Itâs common to call the wrong person, but did I really call the wrong person?!
My thoughts rumbled on. I realized how much of a panic I was in and calmed down.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
I decided to ask the clear-headed sweets detective for assistance.
I sent him a text message asking if I could go to his place. He replied with ãEgg Tartsã, so I made a dash to the nearest station.
I got on the train, which was rocky as usual, and made another dash from the station.
During that time, a famous detective TV drama resounded in my head. Although my mind was completely blank, I couldnât keep my cool.
The moment he opened the door, I tugged his shirt and shouted:
ãListen, Chii-chan and Arioka-senpaiâ¦!!!ã
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Right now, Iâm making sweets as an apology.
I was in such a hurry that I donât know or remember how much force I had exerted, but Mizuharaâs clothes look stretched by a few inches.
We were equally shocked by my loss of self control.
By the time I realized it and let go in a hurry, it was already too late.
His shirt was stretched and crumpled. There was an awkward silence.
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ãâ¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦My clothesâ¦ã
ãIâm very sorry!ã
I made a full bow in apology.
Mizuhara was wearing an Elf T-shirt at that time.
I pulled back and apologized again, not daring to take another step.
ãSorry! Iâm really sorry! Iâll wash it! Thereâs a good chance itâll shrink if I do!ã
Then I noticed that only the front was stretched. Itâs probably impossible to fix it.
I broke out in a cold sweat and asked Mizuhara if he was upset.
He let out a long sigh.
ãSo, what happened between your cousin and Arioka?ã
He changed topics somewhat casually.
He didnât seem too angry.
I was somewhat relieved.
ãHuh? Oh, yeah.⦠Iâll talk about it after I make some snacksâ¦ã
Thus I decided to make snacks as an apology.
After that, I would tell him the full story and get to the bottom of the truth.
I made egg tarts as requested.
I used 2 egg yolks to make some rich egg tarts. I made 8 in total, then served him some coffee and asked him about his mood.
ãIâm fine now. At least you didnât ruin my arms. I was lucky you only grabbed onto my shirt. Also, a long-faced elf doesnât look bad either.ã
I probably used enough force that I couldâve dislocated his arms. I wonder how his shirt wasnât ripped⦠but I stopped myself from asking unnecessary questions.
The elfâs face on the shirt he was wearing became enlarged.
I had pulled on the bottom part of the shirt, so the elf ended up having a long chin instead of a long face. Iâm glad heâs not angry.
I explained the incident about Arioka-senpai answering Chii-chanâs phone.
The situation itself was simple, so it took no more than 3 seconds to explain.
The only complicated part was concluding what actually happened.
ãSo, a sleepy Arioka-senpai answered Chii-chanâs phone. That means theyâre a thing, right?ã
ãIâm 95% sure thatâs the case.ã
ãWhat about the other 5%?ã
ãThereâs a 0.5% chance that the lines got crossed, another 0.5% chance that they somehow switched phones, a 1% chance that your cousin was mimicking him, another 1% that you were just dreaming, and finally a 2% chance due to inexplicable reasons.ã
I let out a deep sigh.
Itâs only natural to assume that they were together on Sunday morning.
Chii-chan uses her phone as an alarm, so she has the habit of leaving it next to her pillow.
If Arioka-senpai answered it by mistake, then theyâre definitely in a relationship.
Chii-chan lives alone, so thereâs the possibility that they were both at Chii-chanâs place⦠I let my imagination run wild, then calm down again.
ãSigh⦠ugh⦠I was just curious because they were both being suspicious, but now that weâre pretty sure⦠itâs a little shockingâ¦ã
I was suspicious for a while, but Chii-chan told me that they didnât have that kind of a relationship, so I took her word for it.
I groaned, then took the stuffed elf with big eyes and began hugging it. Without realizing it, I started pulling and squeezing its face, until finally Mizuhara took it away from me.
ãChii-chan has never kept a secret from me⦠Maybe itâs difficult for her to tell me because itâs Arioka-senpaiâ¦ã
My feeling of panic subsided, and loneliness took its place.
ãNo⦠weâre all adults now, so I understand if sheâs keeping 1 or 2 things from meâ¦ã
I lay my chin on the table.
I threw out my arm loosely to get a snack, but he only gave me 1 egg tart.
He won.
ãI know you love your parents, but I never knew that you love your cousin too.ã
ãI know Iâm bordering on a sister complex. â¦sigh⦠To think that⦠Chii-chan said nothing about it⦠Ugh⦠Argh, no! Should I make one more snack to cheer up? The egg whites are still there.ã
ãItâs a good way to cheer up. How about cream puffs, egg yolk pudding, or ice box cookies?ã
ãWhat am I gonna do with the extra egg whites?ã
ãMake an extra large chiffon cake.ã
I put on the apron and headed to the kitchen to make a chiffon cake as he requested, but I stopped when I heard a familiar ringtone.
The ringtone wasnât for a text message, but a call. I opened the app.
It was Chii-chanâs name on the screen.
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It was the first time I got nervous getting a call from her.
Was it about Arioka-senpai in the morning?
ãHey, Saa-chan.ã
ãâ¦Chii-chanâ¦ã
It was her voice.
I was at a loss on how to ask her about what happened in the morning.
ãSaa-chan, Iâm really shocked.ã
I was about to say that.
ãHuh? What? Thatâs my line.ã
Chii-chan protested.
ãI never thought you would keep anything a secret from meâ¦ã
ãWhat? Thatâs my line too!ã
She sounded a little angry, and she stole all my lines.
I wondered why, but they say that the early bird gets the worm. I tried to think of something to say.
ãItâs about your good pastries friend you met last yearâ¦ã
ãHuh? You mean Mizuhara?ã
Mizuhara looked up at me when he heard his name. I signaled for him to wait.
ãYeah⦠that guy. The Mizuhara who loves sweet stuff and elves?ã
ãYeah?ã
ãI heard from Arioka-kun today. Mizuhara is a guy?ã
ãHuh? Yeah, thatâs right. That aside, what about you and Arioka-senpaiâ¦ã
It definitely sounds like theyâre close!
ãI always thought Mizuhara was a girl! I heard youâve been going to his place often, but I never thought he was a guy⦠Well?! What kind of relationship do you have with that guy?!ã
I was the one who wanted to ask her what kind of relationship she had with Arioka-senpaiâ¦.
She stole my line again.
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