Italics character’s thoughts
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DISC 1: Track 3Yomura's caught a cold. Hasebe enters the emloyee lounge and finds Yomura still there. Hasebe asks what's wrong and says that almost everyone's pretty much gone home already. He confessed that he'd looked at Yomura's time card without permission. Yomura hadn't timed out and Hasebe thought it was strange Yomura couldn’t be found anywhere.
Hasaebe: “These past days you’ve been coughing pretty awful...”
Yomura:
He was worried and was looking for me?Hasebe: “Can you stand? The manager and the others will be leaving soon as well. If we don’t go now it’ll get a bit troublesome.”
Yomura: “Uhh..ah..”
Huh? I feel..dizzy..Hasebe: “Yomura-san!”
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Hasebe took Yomura to the hospital and is waiting together with him. Hasebe starts to get impatient wondering what’s taking the hospital personnel so long. He was about to get up and call someone when Yomura said that it’s alright and that there must be a more seriously ill patient that they have to attend to first. He also says that he’s feeling a little bit better now than back at the store.
Hasebe:
Yomura-san…he seems so hard-working. I’m sure he’s been working non-stop. On Christmas as well, he was outside the whole time giving out flyers.Yomura: “That’s not true. I don’t work as hard as you do.”
Hasebe: “Huh?”
Yomura: “Ah, nothing.”
Damn, I answered without thinking. If I don’t look at his lips properly…Hasebe: “Is there someone that should be contacted? Like your family or someone…”
Yomura: “We don’t live together…and it’s just a cold so they don’t need to be contacted.”
Yomura:
My mother and I don’t really see each other. This relationship that we have was all because of the divorce with my father when I was in elementary school.
{I was supposed to have been taken in at my mother's request, but one day, I overheard her saying, "I couldn't say that I didn't want him because I'm his mother."
Since then, I came to doubt my mother's true motives, even when she smiled at me.
During this time, I hoped for anything, as though I were praying.
Thinking, if only I could understand people's hearts.} Yomura: “Hasebe-kun, I’m sorry that you ended up having to accompany me for something like this.”
Hasebe: “It’s because I received medicine from you. At that time I was really glad. Because Yomura-san noticed. After all, it’s really nice to have someone care about you.”
Yomura: “I’m also glad that you’re here with me right now. It’s very reassuring.”
Hasebe: “It’s repayment for your kindness. I’m glad that I could be of some help.”
Yomura: “Thank you…but, I’m sorry that you’re having to accompany me until such a late hour. Ah, just remembered… Do you like to drink? I’ve got quite a few I haven’t opened at home. Would you mind me giving you some?”
Hasebe: “I do like to drink but… I won’t drink if it’s just by myself. That is if you wouldn't mind, won't you go out and drink together with me next time?”
I wonder if that sounded weird. Maybe he's getting tired of me. Hurry, I want him to answer. I want to know his answer. But, if he's going to say no then I’d rather not hear it. His answer?Yomura:
Even in his words and his voice I could sense Hasebe’s anxiousness. It was just an invitation to go out drinking. But it’s an invitation that I should refuse. The more I understand Hasebe’s seriousness, the more I should do so. However…Yomura: “Alright.”
Hasebe:
Ahh! I’m so happy!Nurse: “Yomura-san? Yomura Kazuaki-san?”
Yomura: “Yes!”
Hasebe's fingertips brushed against me as I stood up from the chair.
It was strong(-boned) and firm to the touch. His face that looked toward me was flushed red.
The fingertips that brushed against me, felt warm.DISC 1: Track 3 END