Part 160: Urushibara Ruka shares a burden

I didn't go to the vigil, nor the funeral.
There's no way I could go.
It's almost like I killed her.
I don't want to see anything.
I don't want to meet anyone.
Even breathing is bothersome.
But, I have no choice but to face both this emptiness and this heartrending guilt, and accept what I have done. That's my current obligation. What I must do.
And then, I hear the sound of someone pulling the curtain.

With her back to that light stands a woman. I can tell from the silhouette that it's Kurisu, but I immediately cover my face and block out the noise.

"..."


"..."

"..."


It might be because I haven't spoken in three days, but my voice was hoarse.

"...I couldn't change Rukako back into a guy. That's why I accepted this fate..."
No, again, I chose words that make my actions seem ambiguous.
"I... let Mayuri die..."

Kurisu catches her breath. Why did I confess? It's not something I should confess so easily. Almost like calling myself a murderer. And yet, I...
Do I want to be criticized, to put myself at ease? At this rate, it seems like it's preferable to be criticized by someone than to keep living with the pain of keeping it bottled up. And, if that someone is Kurisu, I'm sure she would tell me exactly what's on her mind. Like, 'You're the worst'.
But...



"Blame me. Scolding me for killing Mayuri..."



"...How can you be so understanding?"
I strongly grasp my knees.

So, in other words, Kurisu's telling me to suffer by myself. What a sadistic woman...



"Accomplice..."
The woman named Makise Kurisu is truly harsh...
Rukako's image floats through my mind. She used to be a guy. But now she's a woman. And from now on, she'll live as a woman. The one who chose that future for Rukako is, without a doubt, me. When I imagine her frail smile, I feel like a spring has sprung in the frozen soil of my dry heart. I can't bear to lose Rukako after sacrificing Mayuri...
In that case, what I can do is...
"Thank you, Kurisu. I'm glad I talked with you."


The large tree next to the main building... its branches coated with luscious leaves sway in the gentle breeze. These silently still grounds seem slightly cooler than the crowded buildings in front of the station. We might also be near the Kanda River.
It's devoid of people, as usual. I casually advance towards the offertory box, absentmindedly gazing at the shrine. I wonder if Rukako's home. Her family should be here, too. How to call for her...
As I think this, the wind suddenly lets up, and the sound of trees rustling stops for a bit. In its place, I hear sobbing deep within. Sounds like it's behind the main building. I gain some confidence, and slowly head towards the voice.

Subduing her voice. Hugging her knees. Holding Samidare. Rukako is there, crying.
"Rukako..."

Rukako turns her wet eyes towards me when she notices me, but immediately afterwards, buries her face in her knees. Her shoulders start shaking.

I lose the words I was about to say. All I can do is sit silently next to Rukako.



Since she somehow got back her memories from when she was a guy, Rukako is beginning to have gender identity issues. I don't know that feeling. Just as Kurisu said, Rukako is also isolated outside the confines of cause and effect.

"That's not true."
Even though I try to cheer her up with those careless words, Rukako keeps shaking her head in denial.

"...It's useless."



Is she talking about the Time Leap Machine...

"It's useless."

"There is... no way."
I declare so while clenching my fist and hanging my head.
"It may be cruel, but all we can do is accept Mayuri's death, and keep on living."

"...In any case, there is no way."

"Rukako!"
Rukako's whole body winces when I grab her shoulders and raise my voice.


"She was my important childhood friend... There's no way I could have given up on her... I thought. I thought so much I could die, I struggled, and I struggled, and tried any means I thought could help...! How many times do you think I've gone back in time... But it was all useless... The world just wants her dead. No matter how I try to avoid it, the world snatches Mayuri away just to laugh at me. To save Mayuri, I've sacrificed other people's memories. I did so to save Mayuri, no matter whom I hurt. But that's my limit... It's already useless..."
There is a way. There are still ways to save Mayuri. But I chose none of them. Theoretically, it's not impossible. But it's impossible for me.


"That's no good."
If we do that, then this choice will have no meaning. I chose Rukako instead of Mayuri. That's how it is, if you think about it.

"I won't turn you back into a guy."

"That's what I chose. I can't keep on hurting people to feed my ego. Besides, even if we go back to the original world line, it's not certain that we can avoid Mayuri's death. I... wont' sacrifice your memories... for just a small chance like that. So that's enough."



"You have nothing to feel indebted about. Everything is my choice. The one who killed Mayuri is me. So, all the guilt hangs on me."
I hold the god-rivaling power known as the Time Leap Machine. I chose "Mayuri's Death" out of the infinite universes. And so, I must naturally carry the responsibility equal to the gods.
"And, I thought I wanted you to be happy."

"It wasn't because of you. Please don't say that again. You might be sad now, but... I want you to keep going forward, and live enough for Mayuri, too."

Rukako clings to my chest. She focuses on me without wiping her tears.

"Bear... together? What nonsense. I am a human outside the confines of cause and effect, the human that chose to let Mayuri die..."

Kurisu said the same thing. Ruka and I are accomplices.

The two of us are existences isolated outside the confines of cause and effect, where nobody else can understand us. That's why...
"Yeah, I understand..."

"Let's bear our burden, together... Let's live without forgetting this memory, together..."



"Of course."
We both bear the same burden of indebtedness. From now on, we press our shoulders together, accepting Mayuri's death, yet still living.