Part 61: 9/18/11-9/19/11
9/18/11Just sort of chilled out today. Rise and I went down to Okina, not much happened. Later on, Dojima was doing some work. I decided to see what he was up to.

> It looks like data about cars…



> Dojima is smiling wryly.

I feel like she's changed a bit lately.
I don't know how to put it… She's stronger.
…I feel like I'm being left behind…
Ever since you came, this house has become, well… home-y.
A house isn't just a big box. It's a place for a family to live together.
Laughing, crying, fighting… Spending most of your lived together…
A warm place.
I forgot what that was like…
I wanted to get that back more than anything… And yet, I feel like I've been dodging it the whole time.
Do you understand why?
I sort of wanted to say that he was running away from it but couldn't quite get it out.


But I never thought of her feelings…
> Dojima is smiling wryly…

The rest… is my problem. Where do I draw the line with this…?
> You felt Dojima's quiet determination…
It's good that Dojima's finally thinking about how much this is hurting Nanako.


Souji, you're drinking with me. Alcohol-free, of course.
You pass out before me, and you're under arrest, got it!? Alright!
> You drank with Dojima until he passed out and went to your room…
9/19/11
It was Respect for the Aged Day, which made me think about Hisano.


His nose was just a little lower than yours, and his eyes a bit smaller, and his hair was shorter…
Haha, he was a handsome man.


He was a kind man. Quite an attractive one, too…
> Hisano smiles nostalgically…

Do I look like Death to you?
I still have no idea what she's talking about.


…You mustn't become Death.
> Hisano smiles sadly…
> You feel you brushed against a heavy weight that Hisano is bearing…
But she's so very sad about something.


That can't possibly be true, though…
After all, I'm the one who…
……
…I'll see you later, Souji-chan.
> You left Hisano and went home.
When I got home, Nanako was looking around for something.




> Nanako seems ready to cry with distress…
> You decide to search the house.
I looked through Dojima's papers, and found more than I bargained for.

> ……?
> A paper titled "Parent Survey Regarding Scheduling of Parent-Teacher Interviews" was hidden among them…
> The word "Anytime" has been written in the "Day Requested" box…
> Is this the paper Nanako was looking for…?
> …?
> There's something else hidden in the papers.
> It seems to be a photo…
> You decide to show it to Nanako.
She was pretty surprised by what I found.

> Nanako looks at the paper on the table…

So… he can come anytime?
I see… *giggle *
And this is… a photo?
Oh, this is…
Mom…
This little baby in the middle… That's me…
Dad's smiling…
……
Why did Dad stop smiling…?
It's hard to explain to a kid what's wrong with Dojima, I tried my best.


I see.. So that's it…
> Nanako has realized something.

I'm not the only one who's sad that Mom's not here any more…
Dad… He was lonely, too… I'm sorry, Dad.
> Nanako looks more mature, somehow…
> You feel that your relationship with Nanako has grown deeper…
I think she got it.


…Will Dad ever smile like this again?
> Nanako stares at the photo…
> It's getting late, so you put Nanako to bed and went to your own room.
I just need to try and get Dojima and Nanako to talk about this.