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This is Koro Usamimi, the original author of Summer Dream (Kanon) ð°
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Today, I could see the fireworks of Makuhari Beach Fireworks Festa 2024 from my house ð
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As I watch the large fireworks bloom in the night sky, I recall the dream of the summer I spent with you. At that moment when I drew with you in the starry sky, it was as if the stars of Andromeda were watching over us.

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"You are my Andromeda"
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Finally, the second chapter, "Astronomical Observations," is about to begin ð

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This time, there are scenes of deep emotion and sad fate. The scene depicts the main characters discussing their past under the stars and weeping at the memory of their lost friends. The pain in their hearts and the way they live with each other will deeply touch the hearts of readers. We hope you enjoy this touching story.
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I am thinking of submitting a work related to "Summer Dream (Kanon)" and "You are My Andromeda" to the NOVEL DAYS x cluster Issue Literature Award Special Edition "NOVEL to WORLD Contest" co-sponsored by Kodansha Creators Lab and Cluster!
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Summer Dream Kanon
You are my Andromeda

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We talked about each other.
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It was a long, long night.
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Gazing at the stars.
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In the light of the moon.
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Wiping away your tears.
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We talked about our past.
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As vividly as I could remember, we exchanged memories.
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So that I would not forget.
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So that she could continue to live in this world.
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You entrusted me with your memories.
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Painful things, painful things.
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Without hiding anything.
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I also handed over my memories to you.
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When I finished, you nodded slowly.
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"I see...I didn't know that had happened."
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She smiled with a sad look on her face.
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I thought hard about what to say to you.
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"Aoka, you have done well, haven't you?"
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I hugged your soft body strongly.
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You turned your head to the side and shook your head.
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"The ambulance that day and Rizu-chan's picture were all done by Sora-kun, weren't they?"
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"We have been connected for a long time."
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You stared at our sad fate with an indescribable face.
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We lost a friend.
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Rizu Shirakawa..., Ri-chan.
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I learned of the death when Yuu-san called me.
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I ended the call and wailed.
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I wondered where Yuu-san got my phone number.
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What had happened to Ri-chan since then?
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It didn't matter.
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I was desperate not to be swallowed up by the big wave that repeatedly hit my heart.
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The next day, I attended his wake.
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In the silent room, I was the only one who did not shed a tear.
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I saw a picture of Ri-chan, who was more mature than I had ever known.
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It seemed that I was the only one who knew that this face was not just a smile, but a face in pain.
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Everyone was looking at her smile, which was covered with lies, as if they loved her and cried.
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I just couldn't cry.
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I wanted to cry, but no tears came out.
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I heard the hiccup of a crushed voice in the distance.
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There was a girl with a face I knew well.
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It was definitely Aoka.
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She was crying in a hushed voice.
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I stood there, not understanding why Aoka was here.
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It was impossible for me, who had lost a person heavier than my family, to think about anything else.
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Aoka noticed me and her eyes widened.
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Then she made a complicated face.
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You liked her, too, didn't you?
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I turned my eyes away from the reality that I could not seem to understand and listened to Yuu-san's story next to me.
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The cause of Ri-chan's death was suicide.
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She had drowned in the bathtub.
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Just as I had expected.
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I knew everything.
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I knew that Ri-chan really hated pain.
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That if she went back to her parents, she would kill herself.
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That she still hurt herself to keep her spirit alive.
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I loved her with or without the scars on her arms.
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I wanted to protect her.
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I couldn't say I loved her from the bottom of my heart.
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No matter what I think, it's too late.
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Nothing would get through to her.
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My heart throbbed with a sense of helpless inadequacy.
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The heat in my body was not allowed to come out, and only anger, hatred, and sadness existed in the form of my body.
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Talking with Yuu-san for the first time in several years reminded me of the peacefulness and bittersweetness of those days.
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And the beginning of my worst days.
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There was no sign that my feelings had calmed down.
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I let my heart's momentum take over and called out to Aoka.
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Aoka accepted my invitation with two words.
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We decided to stay overnight at a nearby hotel.
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I looked up at the sky while enjoying the cool breeze on the balcony.
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The moon was beautiful.
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A world without Ri-chan.
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I was living a leisurely life in such a world.
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I hated myself.
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In the somber air, it was Aoka who opened her mouth first.
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"Why did she die?"
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"I don't know."
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I answered somehow.
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We talked to fill our empty hearts.
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We traced our memories of our childhood in our own words.
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Aoka spoke first and then I spoke.
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The encounter with Ri-chan.
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Days with Ri-chan
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My parting with Ri-chan
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The path we took before we met.
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We walked along a winding road.
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There may have been no path at all.
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Still, I wanted to walk straight.
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Because I met Aoka.
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It was the day when Aoka and I met for the first time.
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On that day, my life as me started with a bang.
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The rusty gears of destiny slowly began to turn.
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