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It's raining as usual.
Hey, Micchan.
What is it?
Isn't it somewhat hot in here?
So hot!
Timing and Subtitles brought to you by Your 💖 hit me like a truck @Viki.com
I suddenly wondered, which one of us has bad luck with the weather?
Perhaps, most likely, maybe...
it's probably both of us.
♫ I would like to send my unvoiced feelings ♫
♫ To the day that has passed ♫
♫ "I miss you" ♫
♫ A momentary illusion once again ♫
♫ I would like to keep seeing this squeaky day ♫
♫ True love is always there ♫
♫ The pouring rain and the light ♫
[Eternal Yesterday]
[Episode 8]
Hey.
What?
Well...
It's my first time.
So what?
It's my first time, too.
Right.
That's true.
Okay, that's good.
Yeah.
Micchan.
Hey...
I'm actually pretty sure I'm dead.
But, um... well...
Sorry, actually, I don't know.
Koichi,
I have been thinking
ever since that morning,
why you can still move even after you've died.
Micchan, I love you.
I kept saying that you're not dead and that you're a living corpse.
But I knew you were dead.
I love you, too.
But it was hard for me to accept.
That's why I tried too hard to twist my words that way.
Sorry, Koichi.
I made you play along.
Micchan.
I'm... probably already...
I don't want this.
I don't.
I love you so much, and yet...
This sucks.
Sorry, Micchan.
Sorry.
Koichi.
Yeah.
It's okay.
I won't forget you.
I'll never forget you until the day I die.
Micchan.
Koichi.
My number one.
The one I love the most.
It's the same for me.
You're my number one.
My number one until I die.
Thank you.
Stop crying already.
Sorry.
Come on.
Micchan.
Yeah?
Let's do it.
That night, we kissed over and over,
and became one.
Why are you up so early?
I'm always up this early.
You're a morning person too, huh? Just like your mother.
Do you want some coffee?
I do.
Do you remember your mother?
Yeah, I guess.
She knew she didn't have much time left.
What?
She was cold to you, right?
She did that to make sure you didn't mourn her.
She was determined to do so.
So that you wouldn't care
when your mother passed away.
I should've stopped her.
I realized she made the wrong choice.
Why bother telling me now?
Yeah, sorry.
I always wanted to hear her say,
"Mitsuru, you mean everything to me."
That guy, Koichi-kun, stayed over last night, right?
He left already.
Can his family still see him?
What?
Do they still see Koichi-kun?
Did Kasumi Sensei tell you?
This happened to your mother too.
I was shocked.
At that time you could see, feel, and talk with your mother,
but her heart wasn't beating.
She was like a living corpse.
But I was happy.
I didn't care that she was a corpse,
as long as she was by my side.
It was a peaceful smile.
As if he had overcome this storm full of sadness
and fished up nostalgia out of the calm sea.
I wanted to ask him,
"Dad, how did you weather the storm?"
Mom smiled.
What?
She gave me a very kind smile.
I see.
You saw her too?
Dad.
What?
I received a gift and had it stolen from me.
How do I get over this sadness?
He moved on, huh?
Don't force yourself to get over it.
It's been five years.
I'm still a student studying at med school.
Everyone got a job. Also, my dad and Kasumi Sensei...
I mean, Haruka-san, live together now.
Her divorce went through last year.
Hello?
That's all you have to say?
- Where are you? Pick up your phone! - Ah...
Wait, what? Hey, stop that!
Hello? Aren't you coming over here?
Come on, we haven't seen you in forever.
Oumi-kun.
Is this Kagamiya?
Yeah, we went to Yamada-kun's grave today.
I see.
Koichi was found in that grassy field.
The one where the accident happened.
To everyone else,
it was an accidental death that was simply discovered late.
No one remembers him as a living corpse.
I cried so much, I felt like I was turning into a puddle of tears.
In the end, my sadness never went away...
and it probably never will.
I still keep looking for him.
For some reason, Tamaki Sensei sent me this photo.
He shouldn't remember that time.
I don't understand him.
What about a tie for first?
♫ Reminiscing about good days ♫
Unfortunately, I still haven't found another number one, Koichi.
♫ The runway over ideals ♫
♫ I can't go over it ♫
♫ I have stifled the guilty conscience ♫
♫ You're not next door anymore ♫
♫ My heart's still trembling ♫
♫ I would like to send my unvoiced feelings ♫
There's still no one...
♫ To the day that has passed ♫
I love more.
♫ A momentary illusion once again ♫
I met you in spring, two years ago, Micchan.
I don't know how many freshmen there were that year,
but I think it's a miracle that we met.
You had a scary face,
but I was impressed by your stern gaze.
Yeah, I fell in love.
I never thought I would fall for a guy, so I was a bit surprised.
But that didn't matter.
I would've fallen for you even if you were a girl.
No, if you were a girl, you wouldn't be yourself anymore.
Can we be friends?
You were so shocked and confused.
But I pushed on.
In the two years after that, we slowly got closer,
and I made so many memories.
No, at a certain point, we made memories together.
You called me your number one.
I had never been someone's number one before.
The Yamada family was never my real family.
I've never met my real father.
My real mother abandoned me when I was young.
I was extremely lucky.
My mother's older brother took me in.
Then they raised me like their real son.
They let me be the first to hold my little sister exactly because of that.
They wanted to involve me.
I was so happy... and a bit sad, too.
Timing and Subtitles brought to you by Your 💖 hit me like a truck @Viki.com
That's why I always hoped
to meet someone who would call me their number one one day.
And if they were my number one,
that would be a real miracle.
Channel Manager : drboo
Micchan, thank you for this miracle.
Thanks to the Segmentation team : kitty100 (CS) and mirjam_465
Thanks to our Editors : yunoilwoo (TE), xylune (GE) and cerejacult (CE)
Thanks to all our Other Language Moderators and their teams
I'll leave before you wake up.
There'd be a lot of problems if they found my corpse here.
Micchan.
I love you more than anyone else.
♫ Fooling around on the way home ♫
♫ Like yesterday, today is also coming to an end ♫
♫ That's all right then ♫
♫ We pretend to be fine ♫
♫ In order to burn with love ♫
♫ Blooming in summer and coloring the night sky ♫
♫ Chasing the sound of the vanishing waves ♫
♫ Everything about you that's shining now ♫
♫ The eternal summer sky engraved in one's heart ♫
[This story is completely fiction]
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