Our home town was on the fringes of the suburbs.
At night it was very dark. Pitch black. The abandoned building was so distant from daylight it seemed the same inside or out.
I'd been born and raised here so this did not seem strange, did not seem mystifying in any way -- in fact, it was the normal order of things, the natural way of the world -- but Oshino had traveled far and wide, and he said that discrepancy was the root of many problems.
It was nice having the roots so easily found.
According to him, anyway.
At any rate...
It was just after midnight.
Senjougahara and I rode back to the ruined cram school. She had taken a cushion from her home and attached it to her seat on the back of the bike.
We'd eaten nothing, and were hungry.
I parked the bike in the same place, and we slipped through the gap in the fence. Oshino was waiting for us outside the door.
As if he'd been there the whole time.
"...eh?"
Oshino's clothing seemed to surprise Senjougahara.
He was wearing white holy robes -- jōe. He'd even combed his hair; he looked like a different person. One not at all slovenly.
Clothes make the man.
Why did he seem creepier like this?
"Oshino-san...you're a priest?"
"No, not at all?" he said. "Neither priest nor monk. Went to school for it, but never got a job. It was complicated."
"Complicated?"
"Personal reasons. Boils down to just getting sick of it all. The clothes serve the same function as yours. I just didn't have anything else clean. We're meeting a god here, so I've got to clean up, same as you. Set the right tone. Tone is important. When I fought Araragi-kun, I had a cross in one hand, a bunch of garlic hanging off me, and some Holy Water. Fit the situation. I may not have much use for manners, but I know what I'm doing here. You won't catch me waving a wand around and scattering salt on your head."
"O-okay," Senjougahara said.
It was certainly a surprise seeing him like this, but her reaction seemed a bit too strong. Why?
"You look nice and purified. Good. Just to be sure, you're not wearing make-up?"
"I didn't think it would be a good idea, so no."
"Good. Right decision. You took a shower too, Araragi-kun?"
"Yeah. No problem there."
It was a necessary step if I was going to sit in on things. I avoided mentioning Senjougahara's attempt to peek on me in the shower.
"Yet you look exactly the same."
"Yeah, yeah."
Since I was just an observer, I had not changed clothes at all. Of course I looked the same.
"Let's get this over with. Prepared a space upstairs."
"A space?"
"Yes."
Oshino vanished into the darkness inside. Even in white clothes he was swallowed instantly. Once again, I took Senjougahara's hand, and led her after him.
"'Let's get this over with?' Not exactly taking this seriously, then?" I asked.
"What's that supposed to mean? I've dragged two young kids out to a deserted location in the middle of the night. It's my responsibility to get you back home and in bed as soon as I can."
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Monogatari Series
Roman d'amourThe story centers on Koyomi Araragi, a third year high school student who has recently survived a vampire attack, and finds himself mixed up with all kinds of apparitions: gods, ghosts, myths, and spirits.