Part 3
3.First thing's first - special thank you to Softnum for helping me reduce the time these updates take to write by like 90%. I used to have to write every single line and it took a dog's age.
BGM: Ohayou Sayori!


You gave me cupcakes. You're never getting rid of me now.

Well, I'm back at the Literature Club. I was the last to come in, so everyone else is already hanging out.




Nanaki is the traditional tsundare character and she just loves getting on everyone's case. This is probably due to her age, though there might be a little Napoleon syndrome going on as well.I can't help but admire her spunk, though she does lay it on a little thick at times.


Natsuki finds herself stuck between saying "Monika" and "Manga".

BAKA GAIJIN!!
Swiftly defeated, Natsuki plops back into her seat.




I do hope those two things aren't related.







Friends...? With another...g-girl??









Spit it out, Yuki.

I guess that means it's up to me to rescue this situation...




Yuri reaches into her bag and pulls out a book.



This is Steven King, isn't it? I'm gonna wager that it's a copy of Kujo.
As an aside, this game loves ellipses but Yuri is - hands down - the worst offender.
Th-This is...how is this girl accidentally being so cute? She even picked out a book she thinks I'll like, despite me not reading much...

I enthusiastically take the book.

Now that everyone's settled in, I expected Monika to kick off some scheduled activities for the club. But that doesn't seem to be the case. Sayori and Monika are having a cheery conversation in the corner. Yuri's face is already buried in a book. I can't help but notice her intense expression, like she was waiting for this chance. Meanwhile, Natsuki is rummaging around in the closet.
I'll be the first to say that I don't know what these clubs generally do, but it seems like Yuri is the only one actively pursuing any sort of literature. If anyone audits this group to find out whether or not they DO what they say they do, theyre all in trouble.

But at the same time, I would feel bad for distracting her from reading. I catch a glimpse of the cover of her book. It looks like the same book that she lent to me...more than that, she seems to be on the first few pages.
This sort of tampers down the gift a little bit. She got us a book that she thinks we might read, sure, but it's closer to being a book she just plain likes and hopes that we will too. Maybe I'm just being cynical, though.

Crap--I think she noticed me looking at her...she sneaks another glance at me, and our eyes meet for a split second.
BGM: Play With Me! **New!**

But that only makes her hide her face deeper in her book.
Is this second grade? What are we doing here, exactly? You're teenagers. Act like it.

I mutter this, sensing I made her uncomfortable.







A perfectly normal thing to do.

There's something fairly obvious here that Yuri isn't telling me, but I decide to let it go.




Yuri closes the book and scans her eyes over the back. The book is titled "Portrait of Markov". There's an ominous-looking eye symbol on the front cover.



As far as I can tell from a semi-thorough Google/Amazon search, this book does not actually exist.

That's kind of dark, isn't it? Yuri made it sound like it was going to be a nice story, so that dark turn came from nowhere.






Yeah... I totally forgot that Yuri is into those things. She's so shy and reclusive on the outside, but her mind seems to be completely different.


You are a little bit because I'm not following. I mean, I kind of get what she's talking about with the pursuing ideas from an opposing angle thing, but I'm not sure how that relates to the story she described.




I remember reading once that one of the worst things you can do is to shut someone down when they're genuinely excited about something. You can just see the enthusiasm wither away and it's awful to watch.






This is a snuff book, isn't it? That's why it doesn't supposedly exist and why you're suddenly apprehensive about us reading it together.

I quickly retrieve the book that I had put into my bag.

I slip into the seat next to Yuri's.



Also seriously inside the bubble of an introvert's personal space. We've known Yuri for less than twenty-four hours now.


I open the book and start the prologue. I soon understand what Yuri means about reading in company. It's as if I can feel her presence over my shoulder as I read. It's not a particularly bad thing. Maybe a little distracting, but the feeling is somewhat comforting. Yuri is in the corner of my eye. I realize that she's not actually looking at her own book. I glance over. It looks like she's reading from my book instead...
Reading over a shoulder is an interesting trait to have, I suppose. Mitayo doesn't seem to mind too much, at least.




Jokes.

I slide my desk until it's up against Yuri's, then hold my book more between the two of them.


Yuri timidly closes her own copy. Once we each lean in a little bit, our shoulders are almost touching. It feels like my left arm is in the way, so instead I use my right hand to hold the book open.
I used to share textbooks with people back in school. It was super awkward and I hated every minute of it, so I'm glad Mitayo and Yuri seem to be enjoying it well enough.


Yuri takes her left arm and holds the left side of the book between her thumb and forefinger.

I do the same with my right arm, on the right side of the book. That way, I turn a page, and Yuri slides it under her thumb after it flips to her side. But in holding it like this...we're huddled even closer together than before.
It's actually kind of distracting me...! It's as if I can feel the warmth of Yuri's face, and she's in the corner of my vision...
Less than twenty-four hours. We've known this girl for one day.




I glance over at Yuri's face again, and our eyes meet. I don't know how I'll be able to keep up with her...



"I understand that you're slow and I accept your flaws."

We continue reading. Yuri no longer asks me if I'm ready to turn the page; instead, I just assume that she finishes the page before me, so I turn it by my own volition. We continue the first chapter in silence. Even so, turning each page almost feels like an intimate exchange... my thumb gently letting go of the page, letting it flutter over to her side as she catches it under her own thumb.
Only a visual novel could make a sensual moment out of reading.




Yuri remains silent for a moment.


I get what Mitayo's going for but Yuri's right, that's not a very flattering feature.



Nice save.



LITBLOCKED


Yuri exhales, spared from finishing her thought.



"We were, uh, kind of in the middle of something special but it's cool. Poems are cool too."
Yuri releases her hand from the book, causing it to close on top of my thumb.





Two chapters? Jesus. Is there a quiz on this?

I stand up. I make a mental note of where I left off in the book, then slip it back into my bag.


Be careful with the paper, I dont want you to cut yourself with all that sick edge we laid down.
My relaxation ends. I can't believe I agreed to do something so embarrassing. I couldn't really find much inspiration, since I've never really done this before.


Sayori and Monika enthusiastically pull out their poems. Sayori's is on a wrinkled sheet of loose leaf torn from a spiral notebook. On the other hand, Monika wrote hers in a composition notebook. I can already see Monika's pristine handwriting from where I sit. Natsuki and Yuri reluctantly comply as well, reaching into their bags. I do the same, myself.
I love how the majority of the group hates this assignment. Only Monika and Sayori - the club president and the VP - are into sharing poetry in any way.
BGM: Okay, Everyone! **New!**

Alright, guys, VOTE TIME - in what order should we share our poem with the girls? This is definitely an important decision that has REAL consequences and not a natural stopping point mixed with obvious and shameless response padding!
Im just kidding it doesnt even slightly matter beyond very minor text changes. Feel free to suggest if you want but no pressure.