Part 23
22.So that was, more or less, the ending of the game that most people got upon completing the game.
However, there is a different version to unlock that requires getting all of the CGs in the game in one save file (obviously before Monika deletes/corrupts your save files in Act II). This requires reloading from day one at least three times. There are three from Natsuki, three from Yuri, three from Sayori and one from Monika. Weve seen some of them, but most need to be unlocked via the special scenes with the girls. Since you all went absolutely gung-ho with Yuri, we still have a little bit of work to do before we get that sweet 100% status.
Lets arbitrarily start with Natsuki. Weve already seen her first scene back in Act II the one where we were introduced to Parfait Girls. I have zero ambition to go over the changes youd see in Act I because there arent many. She doesnt get crazy death eyes and at the end she lets Mitayo borrow the book they were reading with the promise that he would finish it that night and be careful with it. There. Youre all caught up. If you desperately need a refresher, heres a link to that update.
BGM: Play With Me!

Last time on Tsundere Talk: this is the day after we read volume one of Parfair Girls with Natsuki.
It's not long before Natsuki comes up to me expectantly.

I pull the first volume of Parfait Girls out from my bag. Natsuki takes it from my hands, then quickly turns it over, presumably to check for wrinkles.

Im a professional manga wrangler. This isnt my first manga rodeo, Natsuki.




Natsuki makes her way to the closet. I follow.

I know Ive mentioned it before, but I just love how excited these girls get about their passions.




Natsuki's voice resonates out from inside the closet.

I peer inside. All of Natsuki's books are lined up on the top shelf.


This is from a much more innocent time, when Monika wasnt, you know, driving these girls to murder themselves.


The top shelf is far above Natsuki's head. She makes a futile hop, trying to figure out how to reach her manga.
Ha ha, youre little.
How hard would we get elbowed if we just patted her on the head right now?


Part of me wonders if Monika did this on purpose. Shes not evil, yet, but she obviously doesnt care for us hanging with Natsuki.

In the closet, there's a collapsible stool that's hanging on the wall.


Natsuki grabs the stool from the wall and unfolds it.


I like how Mitayo doesnt even bother denying it.

Natsuki hops onto the stool, which ends up being a little wobbly because of its collapsible design.



Standing on the stool, Natsuki's fingertips reach the top shelf. The stool would be enough for me to easily grab the books, but Natsuki is being stubborn as usual.

Natsuki uses her fingers to scoot one of the smaller boxes to the edge of the shelf.

The box suddenly tips. Natsuki barely catches it before it falls to the floor. The stool wobbles.
Monika doesnt even have to do anything in this timeline. Natsukis going to get herself killed all by herself.

Losing balance, Natsuki hops off the stool. Thankfully, she was able to stay on her feet. She holds the box triumphantly.

Having almost fell, Natsuki is a bit shaken up.




Natsuki forces her way past me out of the closet.

The classroom chairs have the desks attached, so they're too inconvenient to fit into the closet.

Natsuki trots over to the teacher's desk, which has a computer chair behind it. She rolls it on its wheels back over to the closet.
NO. BAD IDEA.

It's a little dangerous, since the chair swivels and rolls. But I've already learned my lesson, so I keep my mouth shut.

Natsuki climbs onto the chair, then slowly balances onto her feet. Since she refuses my help, I take a seat with my back against the side of the doorway and simply watch.

I refuse to take responsibility for this.

Natsuki grabs a stack of manga and bends down to put it on the shelf below.

The chair swivels. Natsuki catches herself on the shelf.

(Who was it who told me not to help...?)
If I help, that means I was complicit in this stupidity.

I hold the chair while Natsuki reaches back up.

I can...

seriously, Mitayo? Were doing this?

I force myself to turn away. Natsuki seriously didn't think this through...! Once she realizes, I'll be dead!

Natsuki wraps her arms around the Parfait Girls box set, easily the largest one on the shelf.
Why the hell are you grabbing like fifteen books at once? Youre on a wheely chair. You shouldnt be on there anyways!




I slowly release my grip from the chair.

Natsuki looks down at me.

BGM: Music fades out.

Natsuki looks like she just realized something, but she'll lose her balance if she moves.

BGM: Poem Panic!

We mostly avoided the big awful anime tropes. This scene is shoving them right back in.


Natsuki's legs shake.





The chair suddenly swivels beneath Natsuki's feet.


The scene turns to chaos in a split second. The chair flies from under Natsuki's feet. Frantically, I try to catch her. The box topples out of her hands, and the books go flying.

BGM: Music stops abruptly.
Crash!
The full force of Natsuki's body against me throws me to the ground. A whole bunch of books pelt me in the face. Natsuki tries to shield herself with her own arms as her face lands straight on my chest.

My right arm and my back seriously felt the impact.
BGM: Daijoubu!

I think Natsuki is the only one who has these abruptly anime >_< eyes.
Slowly, Natsuki comes to her senses.

She presses her arms straight into me to prop herself up.

Natsuki seems to realize that it's not the floor that's beneath her.


You know, this doesnt really help your Im tiny cute but totally mature, take me seriously image, Natsuki.

A fist pounds into my chest. Natsuki then hoists herself to her feet.



Monika suddenly peers in.


Of course not! Not yet, anyways!




Somehow, it's impossible for me to explain this whole bizarre situation to Monika.


Monika says that quietly to me. Looks like I'm off the hook...
BGM: Music fades out.


I look down. Natsuki is kneeling on the floor, holding one of the books that are scattered all over. There's a large diagonal crease along the page that she's desperately trying to smooth out.

Natsuki tries a bit more to fix the crease, but she can't get it out. Suddenly, she gives up and slams the book shut, then throws it to the floor. Instead of continuing to yell, she just lowers her head.
BGM: My Feelings

Aww.



Natsuki's voice squeaks. I see tears on her face.

Natsuki shakes her head, still looking down.

Natsuki sobs again.



Natsuki shakes her head.


Natsuki falls silent again. I can't press her, so I can only do what I know how to do.


I pick up volume 2 of Parfait Girls.

Natsuki looks up with her glossy eyes. Her lip quivers.


I mean, its more that were just civil human beings.

That sounds really strange, coming from Natsuki. I didn't expect it at all.


Natsuki lowers her head and stifles another sob. I'm not sure what happened to her today, but being nice is the least I could do. The next couple minutes are silent between us as I begin gathering the scattered books. I make sure to slip them into the box in their correct order. After a little bit, Natsuki starts helping. It isn't long before we're done, and I hoist the box onto the shelf where Natsuki wanted to put it. Then, I get on the stool and quickly finish moving the rest of her books from the top shelf.

I hop off the stool. Natsuki averts her gaze.


Natsuki is holding the volume I set aside in her hands.




BGM: Daijoubu!
We sit in the same spot as last time, and I open the second volume. Natsuki's mood quickly improves, laughing and pointing things out to me. She's surprisingly sharp, making note of a lot of subtle repeated jokes and background elements. In the end, I'm pretty impressed by how everything ties together in this manga. I guess Natsuki has good taste after all.
After some time, Monika gets our attention as usual, and it's time to share poems again.






I return to my seat and slip the book into my bag.
And then we build a relationship and nothing bad happens to anyone ever.

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