Fuyao Mochizuki (A story about a friend from middle school)



　I had a dream. It was in middle school.
　I used to hang out with Fuyuya.



"Hey, Fuyuya. This is a little excessive, don't you think?
'Really?　Well, I'm a little pissed off. Did I take it a little too far?
A little bit... hey...

　I felt indescribable pity when I saw a man with a blond rongeur who was naked and unconscious, and I felt indescribable pity for him.
　This man is the leader of a motorcycle gang that is quite famous around here. He has been stalking a girl for a long time, and this is how this all started.
　The girl has a boyfriend, and when the boyfriend found out about the stalking, he went to talk to the girl directly to stop hanging around this guy. He's a brave guy.
　But this kind of person would never listen to such advice. He was lynched by the chief and his minions and was sent to the hospital.
　This guy was one of our classmates.
　We came to visit him and saw him in his hospital bed, crying and saying 'it's my fault' as he slept.
　Fuyao managed to get her to tell us what was going on, so she left the hospital and started calling various places with her phone.

'Oh, Fatty?　It's been a while. Winter Night. Yes, Mochizuki's grandson. I need to ask you a favor....
What, have you got a bunch of young guys take him?　No, no, it's not so much that we need to bother the old man. Yeah, it's just a place. Haha, my grandfather would say that.
Fatty◯◯ seems to be the leader of the entire team. Is everything okay?　I'm glad to hear that. No, no, no, no, no, when was the last time you rolled up a bamboo mattress and hit it? I'll do it smarter.

　Hey, Winter's Night?　Where are you putting it?　I'm afraid of a lot of things!　And the content!
　After a while, he got word from various places and then it happened very quickly.
　Fuyao found out where the President was, cleverly pulled off the SS guys and brought them into a one-on-one situation. Technically, I was there too, so it was one-on-two.
　Fuyao Yoru agitated them with enough words to make me, who was watching beside me, pull back too, trapping the enraged President and making him blow himself up. We didn't even touch him. He blew himself up on his own and passed out.
　He attacked us with a steel pipe and a jackknife, so it was self-defense........?　This is.
　And then the Chancellor strips off the President's gown and strips him bare, and takes a crisp picture with that guy's phone.

''Yes, send~,''
Where did you send it?
This guy is the vice president of his team. From what I've heard, they don't get along very well with each other, so he'll be happy to hunt you down if he gets any of these items.
'Wow....'

　I swore to myself that I would never make this guy angry, as he laughed with a wicked look on his face. It's not a bad look on the outside, a normal junior high school student, but inside he's a hell of a guy, that's for sure. He's usually a very serious guy who takes a step back.
　After that, the president was kicked out of the team, couldn't stay in this town, and disappeared. Of course his stalking stopped, but Fuyao didn't tell anyone that it was his doing.

'There's no need to tell me. It's just something I did on my own. It's just self-satisfaction. I just did it because I wanted to.
Normally, I'd expect a lot of hesitation.
I don't want to get into trouble for hesitating, and I don't want it to be irreversible. "I'll do it while I can," my grandfather used to say. That's what my grandfather used to say.

　Why do I think it sounds like 'I'll kill you when I can'? I promised myself once again that I would never do anything that would make Fuyao angry.



'Well, there was a time when...'
She was influenced by her stepfather to the hilt........

　Fuyoru's dad takes his hand away from the manuscript he's penciling and sighs. No, sir.

''It was just around the time of your father-in-law's death back then, and things were a bit rough...''

　A little...?　I want to ask the question with all my might, but I'll keep my mouth shut. I turned my attention back to the manuscript in front of me, which was being sticky-packed.

'We're the ones doing this kind of work, aren't we?　Fuyao's father-in-law was taking care of him for the most part. It seems he was taking you to various places and planting strange tricks on you.

　Fuyoru's father, the teacher, is a manga artist and his mother is a picture book author. He was always at home, but when he was busy with his work, there were many times when he couldn't be with his children. That's why Grandpa was taking care of them.

'What kind of person was Fuyao's grandfather?
Your father-in-law?　Hmmm ... what can I say, he was just a very broad man. He had friends and acquaintances all over the world. From the world of show business to the underworld, to the world of politics. There's even a picture of Fuyao, when she was a baby, being held by a man who used to be the prime minister.
Really....
I heard he killed a bear with his bare hands, met an alien, and decimated a mafia.
Really?
I don't know if it's true or not.

　Haha, my dad laughed, but I couldn't laugh. He's the old man who raised that guy. I don't think common sense will work very well....

Well, let's get on with it. I'm finished with my pen, so I'm going to need a solid one too.
Ugh. We're going to make it in time.

　I get a new page from my teacher. The end is in sight. All right, let's give it our last shot. Let's get in the spirit.