Oregairu (Oneshots)

A Dream (1)

Setting: 8man and Yukino is in America. They're now 25. yukino is a CEO of some company in America. Hachiman is a famous lightnovel author and is staying in America cuz he got invited to anifest or somethin.

Basically he's a special guest. Yukino doesn't know he's in America because 8man made his trip a secret.

Also this is one of the Oneshots that have multiple chapters.

.........

He's coming.

I heard that he's going to attend a specific festival that is to be held in America as a special guest.

I'm thankful that his lightnovel managed to bring him to this level. Ultimately rising an opportunity for us to meet again.

How long has it been since we last talked to each other? 6 years? To be honest, I don't care.

After all he's going to arrive here anyway sooner or later.

He's now a successful lightnovel writer. Some part of me felt grateful that he finally come to a conclusion that being a househusband won't bring food to his mouth.

It fills me with glee when I was reminded of our usual interaction during our highschool years. Our usual banter, our usual routine. The time when we would spend the free time on our hands after school inside the clubroom.

Those glorious days, and how I missed it deeply. Our glorious youth.

The overwhelming sentiments and nostalgia drove me into pulling out my phone. The same one that I used since highschool to be exact. It is by far one of my most precious treasure.

I still kept it in good shape despite there being better phones out there that I can without a doubt afford the price. That's just how precious it is to me.

As for the reason why I kept it with me. It's pretty selfish.

Because it contained some of my precious memories. Although there are some ways to duplicate the said memories into another device, I didn't do so for the sake of the sentiments.

Everytime I'm in a tight situation, I always find myself staring into the pictures in this phone gallery.

Since it had no face or fingerprint lock function, I had to put in the keywords. And the keywords I set before remained unchanged for the past 6 years.

[8thaugust-3rdjanuary]

Ping.

The small ringtone entered my ears when the keywords were submitted. Then the screen changed into the gallery app, proof of my previous adventure through the gallery.

I must say, I am hopeless when in front of these pictures. Now I am going to once again lost track of time while going through these frozen moments of memories.

But of course, regret it I did not.

The first picture is my first outing with a certain pink haired girl. I still remember it a little bit. We're spending our weekend that day, doing what normal girls in our age does.

She's my first and only bestfriend. And I hope that she will thinks the same even after years of being apart from each other.

I randomly choose the next picture. In the picture is me and a girl with sly toothy grin.

This is Komachi. She's someone that I also deemed precious to me. I still remember the time when she usually begged me to cook for her while calling me onee-chan again and again. And I usually comply with her despite my resistance.

After another random choosing, there is Isshiki Iroha. Last time I saw her, she changed her usual shoulder length hair. She wanted to keep it waist length.