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Mirror Shard: Chapter 3

It's been roughly a

week since our last meeting. Now I share a room with Aiji. His room is very

massive, so it's not too much of an issue. I told him my loss to Lucy doesn't

bother me much… but yet it does. I really wish I could've won.

 

Me and Aiji have

known each other for years. One day he mentioned her, and he always placed her

on a pedestal. I mean, that's his girlfriend and all, but I want attention as

well. That kinda sounds gay, but I don't care.

 

My clone is always

active at the daycare — he's exactly like me. Perhaps I should've attempted a

thousand clones against Lucy to overwhelm her. But hey… that would've exhausted

a lot of my energy. Playing tug of war with a black hole was troublesome enough,

and summoning my armor three times back to back? Bad idea. In all honesty, if I

had just summoned clones from the beginning, perhaps I could've won… nah, that

big-ass army she summoned could've trumped me easily. She has a ginormous

amount of energy; only Daikenji-sama has more. Oh, and that Greg guy… I wonder

why that is, considering her exposure.

 

As I thought of all

this, I was pulled from my thoughts by Aiji-kun.

 

"Hey man, wanna play

me in Fighterz?" he said excitedly.

 

"Hell yeah!" I

screamed, just as excited.

 

We quickly ran over

to his console and booted it up. We began to play, and after three hours, he

beat my ass every time. I didn't win a single round.

 

"GG?" he asked.

 

I was in the corner

pouting like some elementary girl. But

to be fair… I think I was in 5th or 6th grade at the time, so I get a pass,

right?

 

"Ahh, come on man,

don't be a sour puss." He walks over and grabs my left cheek, yanking it

aggressively. Ow… ow… what the hell is he thinking?

 

I coat my fist in

shadows and strike him.

 

"Ow, fucking

asshole," he says, giggling.

 

"Yeah, whatever," I

respond.

 

His stomach rumbles.

 

"Want food?" he

asked, clutching his stomach.

 

I thought for a

second.

 

"Sure!" I yelled.

Daikenji

I walked alone on a

stroll. I was rather bored, but I guess that's what it's like to be unmatched.

I rather enjoyed my conversations with Yuki-sama. He's a nice guy. He was

intended to be a swan, but he's a pelican. I wonder — does he still have swan

tendencies? Like, if Lucy-chan died, would he perform a swan dive? That's

something I never wish to find out. I hope by the time Lucy dies, I'm already

gone. I couldn't bear seeing any Striker die — they're like family to me.

 

Speaking of, I have

to remember to visit my mother this weekend. It's Thursday at the moment.

 

I see a woman

standing on a bridge. She had rocks tied to her legs. I rush over.

 

"What seems to be

the problem here, ma'am?"

 

She looks at me. Her

messy brown hair appears soaked — no, her entire outfit. I assume she jumped in

already but climbed out. She couldn't take her own life, so she intended to

weigh herself down.

 

"…I'm going to kill

myself," she says, her voice cracking on every word.

 

"I'm sorry to pry,

but may I ask why?" I say, attempting to soothe her.

 

"I had a friend

named Miley Barrs… she passed away earlier this year."

 

"Ahh… the death of a

loved one, I understand it. When I was much younger, my grandparents died. My

mother died first, then my grandfather died a week later from heartbreak. Well…

listen, the harsh truth is people die, and sometimes there is nothing you can

do about it. Sometimes it just happens, just as surely as night follows the

day." I step closer to her.

 

"But listen… one day

you will die naturally, and you will meet her once more. You can tell her all

the experiences that you went through in this life. I assure you, there is a

God — and I'm not sure what their personality is — but they are the ones who blessed

me with my gift, my amazing power, which I must protect everyone with." I walk

closer once again.

 

"So I ask you… live

for her. Let her missed years carry on through you. And one day, you will see

her again. While if you decide that taking your life is the best decision… then

I won't stop you. But please… consider." I say all of this, pouring my heart

out.

 

Her eyes begin to

water as she takes a step forward and hugs me.

 

"Ok… I understand…

I'll take my time… I'll live… I'll live for her… I'll do it for her." She cries

out, "It's ok… it's ok." As she cries, I pat her back.

 

I don't intend to

tell you anymore than that.

Mamoriko

Oh me? I've just

been missing Lucy-chan and my boyfriend. I mostly just watch dramas and horror

on my TV… well, why are you still here? I don't have anything to tell you

unless you want to hear about what I'm watching… Ok, fine. Today I ate like an

entire box of pizza and donuts. I'm fat, I get it, I know, I know… stop judging

me.

Rikuya

Me and Aiji are at a

local pizza shop, chowing down on what would you call it… meat lovers pizza.

Yeah, Aiji loves meat, alright.

 

Bastard, I can hear

your thoughts, pops into my head.

 

Ahh!! I scream out subconsciously.

 

But we continue to

eat. I drink a little tea, just enough to satisfy my taste buds. Honestly, I

loved hanging out with Aiji-kun — he's my favorite person in the world. Wait a

second… what's this feeling I have? Am I attracted to this guy? Oh no… I better

not say a thing or Lucy-chan will murder me. She ripped my arms off for a spar.

What will she do to me if I hypothetically like her boyfriend? Ahhh.

 

"Gang, I can hear

your damn thoughts!"

 

"Ahh."

 

"Look, bro… I don't

think it's for real. I just never had a friend, honestly. I can't tell the

difference… I love you, man, whether it's romantic or platonic," I say, nervous

as ever.

 

"I love you too,

man." He walks over and hugs me.

Odamakura

My dear Daikenji is

right… there is a God. And that God… is me.

He is surely doing

my work… saving that woman… and yet… my heart aches.

 

"He" has appeared…

he has spoken to my dears… Akuto… and my beloved Lucy.

That man is evil…

and yet… I love him still.

I have prepared them

for him for centuries… every moment… every breath… set into place since the day

they were born…

Surely… they can

handle him now.

 

But the time

approaches… the moment he will seek me… his "creator"… or… would I also be his

God?

 

I wish my dears… the

best of luck… in killing him…

And yet… I do not

want to watch it… I do not want him to die at all…

I want him to come

home… he… and his brother… too.

 

My dear Akuto…

assist my dear Lucy… help her become strong…

Carry my light…

through what must come…

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