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Chapter 3
(Scene 1 of 5)
A woman named Mao had come by in the afternoon while Noze was gone.
When I brought up the story, Noze’s expression grew clouded.
Noze: “I’m not in a relationship.”
Hoshi: “But she has a duplicate key to clean. I figured you guys were incredibly close.”
Noze: “… What was Mao saying?”
Hoshi: “That she came to clean the apartment…”
Noze: “What so..? Well, that’s not the real reason why.”
Hoshi: “Really…?”
Noze: “She’ll probably come by again. If so, please try to get along with her for me.”
Hoshi: “Okay…”
Noze ends the conversation there and returns to his food.
There’s something harsh in his attitude that causes anxiety to flare within me.
(Screen fades to black)
Noze: “Thanks for cooking! It was great!”
Hoshi: “Want another beer?”
Noze: “No I think it’s time for bed. I feel like I’ll sleep well.”
We decide to go to bed early after finishing dinner.
Unsurprisingly, Noze tries to fleep on the sofa.
Noze: “Alright then, night.”
Hoshi: “U-um…”
Noze: “Hm?”
Hoshi: “If you sleep on the sofa, you won’t get very much rest, will you?”
Noze: “Ahh, it’s alright. I sleep on the sofa fairly often normally.”
Hoshi: “But…”
Noze: “It’s fine, really. Besides, you’re the one who needs to be sleeping well.”
Noze: “So your memory will come back sooner, no?”
Hoshi: “…”
Noze is making me top priority.
That makes me glad, yet I Find myself feeling very sad about it as well…
(Scene 2 of 5)
Even though I’m in bed, I find myself unable to sleep.
Mao’s sharp expression and Noze’s smile are flashing through my mind.
Hoshi: (I wonder if I’m causing a rift between the two by being here…?)
Noze just happened to protect me because he’s such a kind person.
I’m sure there are no feelings beyond that between us.
Maybe if I got my memory back quicker, Noze could return to his everyday life.
My presence is nothing but a nuisance to those two.
Hoshi: (But Earlier… Noze said…)
(Screen fades to white)
Noze: “This is nice, isn’t it? It’s almost like we’re a couple.”
(Screen fades to black)
Hoshi: (Were those his true feelings…?)
After he said that, he flushed red with embarrassment. I feel warm just thinking about it.
Hoshi: (If we could continue on like this, with me never remembering anything…)
It’s a selfish thought, but I can’t help but to be drawn to the idea.
Hoshi: (Noze…)
I slowly rise up and look over at the couch.
Noze seems to be sleeping, not moving in the slightest. I get out of bed and walk close to him.
Hoshi: “…”
I find myself wondering just what I’m doing when I get there.
All I do is quietly sit on the floor on the floor next to the couch.
Noze: “Hnn…”
Hoshi: “Ah…”
Noze: “Huh…? Hoshi, what is it?”
Hoshi: “U-umm…”
Noze: “Can you not sleep?”
Hoshi: “I can’t, but… it’s fine. Sorry.”
Noze: “… Want to talk a little?”
(Scene 3 of 5)
Noze gets up and sits on the floor next to me.
Then he places a blanket on me. It’s much warmer than the bed.
Noze: “Oh, how about we talk about why I decided to become a police officer?”
Hoshi: “Sure…”
Noze: “My original reason was that I lost my parents in an accident.”
Hoshi: “What? Your parents…?”
Noze: “When I was in middle school. We were on our way home when a car from the opposite lane came into our lane.”
Noze: “My father swerved to avoid the car and crashed head on into a utility pole.”
Hoshi: “…”
Noze: “I was safe in the back seat, but the man that caused the accident was terrible.”
Noze: “Even though he had caused the accicent, he testified that he saw my father slam into the pole on his own.”
Hoshi: “That’s just awful…”
Noze: “However, the police offers that responded didn’t trust his testimony.”
Noze: “Even though I was just a child, they listened to everything I had to say.”
Noze: “Thanks to that, the insurance paid out and I was able to go to school.”
Hoshi: “So you chose to become a police officer…”
Noze: “Yeah. Having an occupation where I could save even a single life sounded wonderful.”
Noze: “Knowing how things work on the inside now, I was being a bit altruistic, but…”
Noze laughs helplessly in the dimly lit room.
Hoshi: “Are you happy that you became a police officer…?”
Noze: “I’m not entirely sure.”
Noze: “I’ve seen more than enough of humanity’s capability for terrible things. I don’t think I would with another job.”
Hoshi: “Noze…”
Noze: “Even if you close a case, it’s usually not entirely neat. It’s hard to feel like you’ve ever succeeded.”
Hoshi: “I’m… I’m glad that you became a police officer.”
Noze: “Why?”
Hoshi: “Because that’s why you saved me.”
Noze: “This has nothing to do with my job. I would have saved you even if I wasn’t a police officer.”
Hoshi: “Your sense of justice saved me.”
Noze: “I wonder…? I just…”
Hoshi: “You just…?”
Noze: “The moment I saw you, I knew I couldn’t just leave you alone…”
Hoshi: “What…?”
(Scene 4 of 5)
Noze: “The moment I saw you, I knew I couldn’t just leave you alone…”
Hoshi: “What…?”
Noze: “Ah, I’m just… such a guy… I’ve said something weird yet again. Sorry.”
Hoshi: “…”
Even though we’re wrapped up in the blanket together, Noze tries his hardest to not touch me.
I know that he’s probably thinking of my best interest, but…
【Options: 1. “I… don’t mind…”, 2. “Can we hold hands…?”, 3. “Your kiss… made me feel calm…”】
Hoshi: “Your kiss… made me feel calm…”
Noze: “What…?”
Hoshi: “…”
Noze: “I-I did that because I was unsure of what else to do in the moment…”
Hoshi: “But… I was glad…”
Noze: “U-Umm, your cooking is some of the best I’ve ever had!”
Noze: “I’m fairly sure that when your memory comes back, you’ll have been 3 star restaurant chef.”
Noze changes the subect to avoid talking about it any further.
I find myself wondering what I can do to save his feelings.
His sense of justice, ethics, his life as a police officer. Whatever he thinks of Mao…
Noze: “Sorry, I’ve kept you up even longer…”
Hoshi: “No, I”m glad. Glad that I got to know how you feel.”
Noze: “I see.”
Staying like this much longer seemed like it would be terrible for him.
I get out from under the blanket and head back to the bed.
A moment later, I hear Noze getting back onto the couch.
(Scene 5 of 5)
When I wake up the next day, there’s no sign of Noze. There’s just a note saying he’ll be back later.
Hoshi: “I wonder if he’s worried about tomorrow night?”
I can’t help but wonder what he thinks about me.
And what I would have thought of him before.
Without my memory, I’m not quite sure if my feelings are right or not.
Hoshi: “I’ll stay here and wait for him all day until I understand…”
Knowing I can’t avoid the constant thinking, I suddenly flip on the television.
There’s a morning news program on.
There had apparently been a murder.
Hoshi: “…What the? That place…”
There’s an ivy-covered apartment building on the television. Something about it hits me.
“I… know that place!”
(Screen fades to white)
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Preview – Next Episode Preview
Newscaster: “… The body was found three days after the previous murder…”
Newscaster: “The victim that was discovered was one Naoko Sakaki, who lived in the apartment…”
Hoshi: “I knew the apartment of the first victim as well…”
Hoshi: “Am I… connected to these two incidents?”
? ? ?: “H-Hey!”
Hoshi: “No! Where are you taking me!?”
? ? ?: “Calm down. Look at me, Hoshi.”
Hoshi: “… Huh?”
【Noze’s 1st Story: 80】
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Alex
7 years agoTHIS IS NOT THE FULL OTOME. NOT EVEN HALF OF IT.
Spencer Hoshino
7 years agoIndeed… the title does say “Chapter 3.” Unfortunately, they pulled the game before I could finish playing it.