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Tokyo Ravens - Volume 7 - Chapter 2.3




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Part 3 
"......So in short, that Yakou researcher called Saotome Ryou whom Suzuka spoke of before was actually Ohtomo-sensei's classmate?" 
"That's right. That's the only thing we got after spending an entire Sunday. It's a feeling like going into a ramen store and all they have is curry." 
Harutora shrugged his shoulders at Kyouko's confirmation. 
The sun set at a later time every day. 
It was after classes had ended. Harutora and the others were riding the train to Ueno during what was called the evening, though the sun was still bright. 
Actually, he had already visited Ohtomo before. When Ohtomo's condition stabilized, he had gone to thank him for his assistance during the attack. But Ohtomo had transferred to a hospital in Ueno after that. 
The people who went to visit him this time, outside of Harutora, were Natsume, Touji, Kyouko, Tenma, and Suzuka, six people in total. But visiting was actually just an excuse. Their true goal was to hear about information related to Saotome Ryou. Of course, though they had heard they were classmates, he might not know any detailed information, but they might as well ask and see first. 
Also, they planned on questioning Ohtomo about whether he knew anything regarding the Onmyou Academy history they had learned from Takiko. But they didn't expect much in this regard. Ohtomo had originally been a Mystical Investigator, and he didn't have much experience as a teacher. As expected, the key person in the relationship between the Onmyou Academy and the Yakou Academy was Principal Kurahashi. 
"......In that case, you should have contacted me yesterday by email or something else. I was with Grandma today morning, you know?" 
"Sorry, Kurahashi-san. I thought it would be better to speak with you face-to-face because I thought that it would be hard to meet with the principal immediately and because the topic is also rather complex." 
Natsume spoke apologetically. Kyouko hastily waved her hands in alarm. "No, it's no problem, Natsume-kun!" 
She had conveyed what Souma Takiko had said to her to Kyouko, Tenma, and Suzuka during lunchtime. But just as she, Harutora, and Touji had anticipated, this was also the first time Kyouko had heard about it. 
"Now that you mention it, Grandma kind of evaded the question about the altar on the roof. I'm also interested in how specifically it's related to Tsuchimikado Yakou. I'll have to question Grandma carefully." 
"Thanks for the help." After hearing Kyouko's reliable words, Harutora expressed his thanks. 
Then, Tenma said "Uh," as if he had thoughts. 
"But that girl called Souma is very interesting. Is she really a student?" 
"Yeah [11] . If the Onmyou Academy were in its normal condition, we could find some related worker and ask......" 
"What about Alpha and Omega? Harutora-kun, have you guys asked whether they know about that girl?" 
"Ah." Harutora raised his voice as if he had thought of something in response to Tenma's inadvertently-made proposal. 
"That's right! Those two guys should probably know if she's a student. Damn, I should have asked them." 
"Yeah, I think that's a good idea. But I bet they don't know anything." 
"Huh? Why?" 
"Intuition." 
"Intuition, huh." 
"Anyway, I haven't seen her." 
Touji stuck his hands in his pockets, replying coldly. 
"But considering what I heard about that girl's attitude to the two of you, she would definitely have approached you earlier if she were a student and went to the academy every day. There would always be an opportunity for some kind of reason. Even as a chance encounter, it's too unnatural to happen to meet a classmate for the first time on the academy roof at night as it's being repaired." 
"There's also the possibility that she's a new student who just entered this year." 
"There's one new student who entered this year who made a declaration in front of all the students on the first day and viciously disrupted your lives. In the end, she's walking with you guys right now." 
"Hmph." After hearing the matter that Touji casually pointed out, Suzuka, who walked ahead and to the side of them, narrowed her eyes and looked back, her long ponytails swaying. 
Maybe Suzuka had tried to approach Harutora and Natsume with all her might since the start, but had been set back for some unexpected reason. Well, he was probably overthinking it. 
Harutora felt that the opportunity was right. 
"Suzuka. Are there any new students with red hair among the first-years?" 
"How would I know. I have no interest in the other students." 
"......I guess." 
"Rather than that. I was listening just now, did you mention Saotome? I'm more interested in that." 
The six of them had discussed it, but Suzuka was the one who understood Saotome most clearly. More accurately, the others just knew the information that Suzuka had told them. But even Suzuka had only understood Saotome from the research he had left behind. 
"Though I knew he was an Onmyou Academy graduate...... That was too vague. There are so many Onmyou Academy graduates in this line of work." 
According to the explanation they had heard from Suzuka before, Saotome had once been a member of the now shut-down Imperial Household Agency Lingering Spirit Division. He had been a subordinate of Suzuka's father Dairenji Shidou, who was the culprit of the spiritual disaster attack two years ago. But it was uncertain whether he was a member of the Twin-Horned Syndicate like Dairenji Shidou. He had disappeared without a trace before the Mystical Investigators inspected and dissolved and finally shut down the Lingering Spirit Division. Of course, he hadn't been heard from since. 
"Well, we don't know if they had any contact after graduating, even if they were classmates. I don't think Ohtomo could possibly know what Saotome's doing now. I was just a researcher, and had a pure interest in my fellow researcher Saotome. What kind of person is he...... But I kind of feel like the only answer I could get is 'who knows'." 
Suzuka put her hands behind her head, speaking listlessly. She was probably anticipating what kind of result there would be. 
Actually, he probably wouldn't be able to answer with much if someone asked him about the situation of anyone from middle or elementary school. Other than several people he had been close with, all he had known about others were their names. 
Moreover, 
"......It seems like Ohtomo-sensei wouldn't have many friends......" 
Harutora also inadvertently expressed his approval after hearing Kyouko mutter quietly. Kogure, who was in the same class, had a very wide friend group. 
Harutora secretly peeked at the expression of Natsume next to him. 
Natsume probably wanted to know more about information regarding Saotome than Suzuka did. To Natsume, who might be Yakou's reincarnation, Saotome, who was more knowledgeable about Yakou's personal information, had to be someone she wanted to meet. In particular, Saotome had proposed that using the 'Raven's Wing' could judge whether someone was Yakou's reincarnation. She wanted to at least confirm its authenticity. 
The Onmyou Academy kept the genuine Raven's Wing, but it had been taken away by Natsume's father before Ashiya Doman had attacked. Natsume's father was an outstanding diviner, and he had predicted Doman's attack - or at least the danger of exposing the Raven's Wing - and had moved it to a different place beforehand. 
Actually, Natsume hadn't asked her father about anything related to the Raven's Wing. 
If she could, Natsume didn't want to contact her father, whom she didn't have a very good relationship with. 'Use the Raven's Wing to ascertain the truth' - Saotome's idea was too ambiguous and lacking in evidence. 
But if she could find information related to Saotome - especially if she could get a hold on the clues in front of her... 
In that case, maybe she could meet with Saotome herself. 
"......" 
Natsume walked on the road. Not much could be seen from her face. Harutora gave up, unconsciously looking towards the sky. 
Just then, the horn of a car suddenly sounded towards the walking Harutora. 
Their group stopped and turned towards the road. The car driving on the other side of the road deliberately made a U-turn to approach the sidewalk where Harutora and the others were. 
The car stopped next to them. It was a small car, an old model Mini Cooper. It was painted black from end to end, and the windows were shaded. A black Mini. 
The passenger-side car window rolled down-- 
"...What are you doing here?" 
"Huh? Senpai?" 
A neat, doll-like face, expressionless like a mask, looked at Harutora from the car window. No interest of the speaker could be felt from the voice that spoke to Harutora and the gaze that looked at Harutora. 
She was the third-year Onmyou Academy senpai that Harutora knew. Though he ran into her very infrequently, every time he did, she left behind unforgettable impacts. 
"How rare, you're riding a car. Senpai, what are you in Ueno for?" 
"Inviting Kon-chan to go for a spin." 
"......Could you answer questions seriously, even just occasionally?" 
"Don't worry, I'll return her in the evening." 
"That's not the problem!" 
"If the price isn't too high--" 
"That's even less of a problem!" 
Though this was a bicker completely the same as before, the people around them were inadvertently dazed. Come to think of it, of the people here, only Touji had met the senpai. 
Harutora hastily turned back around. 
"Ah, I'll introduce her. Natsume, I talked with you before, right? 'That' senpai. ......Ahh, her name's Suzu." 
The senpai Harutora introduced stuck her head out of the window, succinctly saying "nice to meet you". Of course, she was still expressionless as if she were sleepy. Harutora's group, starting with Natsume, nodded as if they didn't know how to respond to this senpai who greeted them. But - not unexpectedly - the senpai seemed completely unaffected by her kouhais' strange reactions. 
"Should I introduce these guys too? You met Touji before, right? Next is--" 
"I know. Tsuchimikado Natsume, Kurahashi Kyouko, Dairenji Suzuka, Glasses." 
"Ah, so you knew them. Well, they're pretty famous in the academy." 
"......H, Hey, Harutora-kun? What about me?" 
Tenma, who had been called 'Glasses', protested silently. Harutora hastily introduced Tenma, though he didn't know whether the senpai was seriously listening. 
She looked at everyone with a blank gaze that they couldn't figure out the target of. When her gaze focused on Suzuka, she stopped for a moment. 
What was she doing? Suzuka, feeling a bit suspicious, furrowed her brows. "What?" The senpai stared at her. 
"......How unfortunate." 
"......Uwah, I completely know what senpai means. It looks like you've fallen pretty far." 
"How rude. Call it enlightenment." 
"It's a completely depraved direction." 
Come to think of it, she might be the only person he could bicker so impolitely with. To think this kind of person was his senpai. What a sad fact. 
As if losing her temper at the rude attitude of her kouhai, the senpai - no expression on her face, like always - seemed to get mad with a "hmph". 
She frowned slightly. 
"What a declaration of a winner. I hate that kind of gaze that looks down on others." 
"Hah? How am I the winner?" 
"Because you're the owner......" 

"Oh. You mean Kon. ......No, I know, but......" 
"How envious. So hateful. The winner's lack of self-awareness, the owner's arrogance." 
"What's wrong? Am I thinking too much, or are you even more annoying than normal today?" 
"If you don't have a little girl, you can dearly love your own shikigami. That's discrimination against those who don't have them--" 
"Enough is enough, Senpai." 
The senpai, her hands on the window frame, got more and more vigorous as she spoke. Harutora mercilessly reprimanded her again. 
But she wasn't as energetic as usual this time. Had something happened? Perhaps something hateful had happened, or her expectations had been dashed. 
Unexpectedly, 
"Let me go on a date with her!" 
"Why are you getting angry! Come to think of it, why are you upset! Also, I won't permit that!" 
The fact that the topic couldn't progress even if he uncharacteristically negated her hadn't changed. But though Harutora had asked 'what have you come to Ueno for', he didn't really want to know the answer. 
But he really was very interested in this car. After all, there wouldn't be only one person in the car. Actually, the senpai sat in the passenger seat of the Mini. Someone else drove. 
He still hadn't seen Senpai with anyone else. Driven by his curiosity, Harutora peeked into the driver's seat from the passenger side window. 
The person driving the car was a black-suited man wearing sunglasses. He was extremely bland, - or rather, his extreme lack of individuality bothered him. The people next to him were having a stupid conversation, but he didn't even look away from what was in front of him. 
"He's a shikigami. He's just driving." 
His hair stood on end momentarily. 
The voice came from the backseat. There was one more passenger. However, he hadn't noticed at all before he heard that voice. His thoughts froze, and only his eyes reflexively turned to the backseat. 
"....Th, That's weird......?" 
After seeing the person who had spoken, his stiff body relaxed. A small boy sat in the very narrow backseat of the Mini. 
A scary elementary schooler, probably. His clothes were very neat, and he wore an old-styled suit and cropped slacks. He wore a bowtie and sunglasses. 
Sunglasses as red as blood. 
His body below his head didn't move at all. He faced Harutora with just a fearless smile emerging on his face: 
"It's good to see you well. Since last time, you seem a little - Mgah!?" 
The senpai suddenly reached out her arm from the passenger seat, covering the boy's face with her palm. 
Grabbing his face like that, she said: 
"Shut up." 
She forcefully pushed him into the backseat. 
The boy made an ambiguous sound of resistance, and the senpai said "Oho" in a cold, emotionless voice, mercilessly increasing the pressure. The fact that she was expressionless for the whole time was even more terrifying. Harutora was dumbfounded. 
"......Uh, Hold on, wh-what......?" 
"Don't worry." 
"How could I not worry!?" 
"This is just a kind of game. Because, look. This guy isn't resisting, right?" 
Actually, the boy whose mouth was being covered seemed to very much want to say something, but he couldn't resist with his slightly raised limbs alone. Rather than being unable to move, it seemed more like his limbs didn't have much vitality in the first place...... It was indeed a bit slapstick, like a joke. Whether it was at all entertaining was a different matter. 
"Wh, Who is that? This kid?" 
"Trash." 
"No no no! It's really scary if you say it like that!" 
"You could also call him a disappointment." 
"I said, don't say that kind of thing to kids! Also, your voice shouldn't be that cold, right? It feels like you're saying that for real or something!?" 
Just then, the boy gave up on shouting. He closed his mouth, as if he wanted to express humility, constantly bowing his head towards the senpai. After the senpai stared at the boy for a moment, she silently took her hand off his mouth. 
The boy breathed in deeply with a 'haaah'. 
"What a girl...... Just wait until I recover completely, you'll see." 
"I told you to shut up and not talk. It was your fault." 
"To begin with, that kind of order - No, wait. I got it. I'll shut up." 
The boy frantically shut his mouth just as the senpai leaned over. 
Harutora stood still blankly, unable to say anything. The chill and doubts that had arisen after he heard the boy's voice had blown away somewhere. Of course, Natsume and the others who watched from behind didn't understand what they were talking about either. 
"Senpai! Tell me seriously, who exactly is this kid!? What exactly is going on?" 
"I'm inviting Kon-chan to--" 
"Enough!" 
The senpai seemed to feel helpless at the loudly-rebuking Harutora, coldly announcing "He's a relative's kid". 
"I'm looking after him now because of some annoying business. I brought this guy here today because he had to see someone no matter what. But unfortunately, since he was already 'booked', we could only go back and wait for another opportunity." 
After the senpai explained, she made a silent request towards the backseat. Noticing this, the boy nodded very unwillingly to express agreement. 
"......Someone he wanted to meet? This guy? But you couldn't meet him?" 
Harutora repeated, a bit befuddled. The senpai gazed dully into Harutora's eyes, nodding and saying "yeah". He feared that she would do the same thing even if she were lying straight to his face, so it was hard to believe. 
But, 
"......Honestly, it's good." 
The senpai quietly added that sentence, her gaze not directed towards Harutora, but seeming directed towards some faraway place. This was Harutora's first time seeing such an expression. He became interested with an "Ohh". 
But it didn't continue for long. 
"Anyway, our business is done and we still have time. So Kon-chan--" 
"Leave." 
"You have no pity? Where's your love and compassion for a have-not--" 
"I have none." 
The senpai clicked her tongue dissatisfiedly. Maybe she had done this to divert the topic, but unfortunately, it was difficult to rationally explain this senpai's actions. 
Harutora secretly looked at the boy sitting in the back again. 
The boy's mouth was curved into a reluctant ?. His expression seemed very haughty, maybe since he was wearing sunglasses. 
But his face didn't look too good. Rather than being pale, one could say that he didn't have much vitality, and his complexion didn't resemble a child's. Though his voice and words had a strong personality, once he closed his mouth and sat still, he looked like a childish mannequin - or to put it a bit nastily, he looked like a specimen that had been soaked in formaldehyde to some degree. When Harutora thought of his limb movements from just now, he feared that he might have some illness. 
"......Senpai. Is that kid alright?" 
"Head? Body? Or both?" 
"No, well......" 
"You don't have to restrict yourself to any area. Because his entire person has problems." 
"Hey you, even though he's a kid, what position are you in to belittle others that much?" 
"It's alright. This guy's problems are alright, given his circumstances." 
"I can't understand what you're saying at all." 
"Can't understand?" 
"What?" 
"Even for this kid, after putting on a wig and wearing a skirt--" 
"Is he really a relative!? You didn't kidnap some child, right!?" 
Though he had felt some sort of danger since a long time ago, it had never been filled with this sense of realism. He might suddenly see his worst premonition on the news someday in a mosaicked senpai. 
Then, whether it was to try to get a word in or because he felt that the conversation was stupid: 
"Suzu." 
The boy behind him let out a pressing voice. The senpai looked over her shoulder momentarily to glare fiercely at him, but she very quickly turned back to face Harutora. 
"We're leaving." 
"......You're as incoherent as always." 
With her words as a signal, the simple shikigami in the driver's seat released the hand brake. Harutora only realized now who was controlling the simple shikigami. Because it couldn't really be the boy, it was Senpai. But did Senpai have a driver's license? He was suddenly very worried, but he was afraid of asking her to her face. 
The senpai rolled the car window up. The black Mini slowly started moving. 
But just as the Mini was about to leave. 
"Say hello to that brat for me. ...Fwah!?" 
The boy broke his silence again, and the senpai immediately turned around to sanction him. Then, as they kept those postures, the Mini sped away on the road. Harutora's temple twitched as he watched the Mini slowly growing distant. 
"......Are there really no problems? In various areas......" 
Then, he turned backwards as if he thought of something. Just like he had predicted, Natsume, Touji, Kyouko, Tenma, and Suzuka's gazes were clearly inquisitive and focused on Harutora to the level where Harutora even felt like they were audible. 
Natsume opened her mouth to represent everyone. 
"......So, what?" 
Would he be able to explain it clearly before they reached the hospital? Harutora smiled wryly while wracking his brains over where to start.



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