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Chapter 4: Let's Compare Answers<br />

Here, my buffoonery really picked up the pace.<br />

I told Miyagi “Just making a call, I’ll be right back,” and purposefully<br />

went outside the apartment. My intent was to keep her from<br />

listening in to my calls, but sure enough, Miyagi was hobbling right<br />

behind.<br />

It had too long since I’d called someone myself rather than being<br />

called. I stared at the name “Wakana” on the phone’s screen for a<br />

long time.<br />

Summer insects made high-pitched noises from the thicket behind<br />

the apartment.<br />

I was extremely nervous on the phone. Actually, it had always been<br />

that way since I was a child; I also never invited anyone over, nor<br />

started a conversation with someone out <strong>of</strong> the blue.<br />

True, I missed a lot <strong>of</strong> opportunities thanks to that, but it also<br />

allowed me to avoid an equal amount <strong>of</strong> worry. I’m not particularly<br />

regretful nor content with it.<br />

I stopped my train <strong>of</strong> thought and used those few thoughtless<br />

seconds to press the call button. I just had to make the call. The<br />

actual conversation would be what it would.<br />

The dialtone added to my nerves. Once, twice, three times. At this<br />

point, I finally recalled the possibility that she might not answer. I<br />

hadn’t done this in so long, I’d come to think that people would<br />

always answer a call.<br />

Four, five, six. It didn’t feel like she was going to “answer any<br />

moment now.” Part <strong>of</strong> me was relieved.

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