Masha, who hesitated for a long time at my words, managed to open her mouth.
âYouâre telling me you know where Dante is and youâre going to find him?â
At first glance, it was a very natural question. I canât just go looking for Dante in a situation where I donât even know where he is.
I groaned and crossed my arms.
âI know, right. Masha, where is Dante?â
ââŠWhy do you ask me that?â
âI thought you would know.â
Masha hesitated just as she was holding the teacup.
âYou said earlier that you just picked it up because there were high-ranking customers, but you know too much for a person who just heard the news.â
ââŠâ
âAs if youâve collected these newspapers separately.â
Thud, I tapped the bundle of newspapers with my fingers.
âI thought you deliberately learned more about the war or Dante⊠Is it not?â
ââŠWhy are you so sensible in such a useless sense?â
I laughed briefly. If you live for a long time, youâll get more quick-witted, well.
âI only guess the fact that you know Danteâs whereabouts. Judging by your reaction, it seems that you really do.â
Masha sighed heavily. Then she slapped the freshly poured tea straight down her throat, and she set it down violently, as if she was breaking the cup.
âYouâre right.â
âYep, I knew it.â
âItâs true that I deliberately found out more, and itâs also true that I know where Dante is now⊠Are you really going?â
It was me who was once again puzzled by the question. If I donât go looking for Dante now, where will I go?
When I tilted my head to one side and put a confused look, Masha sighed once more.
âIf you get there, Dante might not recognize you.â
ââŠâ
âItâs not that I donât understand your feelings, but Iâm honestly worried.â
Masha cleared away the stack of newspapers and took my hand. Her body temperature, slightly higher than mine, enveloped my fingers, holding them tight enough not to hurt me.
âLetâs say that you finally met Dante after going through all kinds of hardships. But what are you going to do after you meet? If you think about it from Danteâs point of view, you were already dead then.â
ââŠâ
âWhat if Dante doesnât believe your story?â
It was obvious what Masha was talking about, âyour story.â The story that I died but came back to life, and it only took me 10 years to come back to life.
Itâs something one canât easily believe. Itâs also a difficult thing to say to someone who is rumored to be crazy.
But is it time to worry about that?
âI canât help but to go there.â
Since I died without being able to tell Dante my secret, persuading him to believe in me saying that I was dead and revived was a challenge anyway. Whether I visit Dante in person, or meet him miraculously without doing that.
And my heart was too in a hurry for me to hesitate to go because I didnât think he would believe it.
âLetâs meet him first and Iâll think about how to persuade him, well. I wouldnât know this unless I actually bumped into it yourself.â
ââŠI mean, do you have to be in such a hurry?â
âI thought the sooner, the better.â
When I shrugged, Mashaâs face wrinkled and changed to that of someone who had given up before.
âI heard it was yesterday when you just woke up after you died. If you rest a little more, that place isnât going anywhere, is it?â
âI canât even rest properly at this state.â
âPhew.â
It was already the third sigh. However, when I heard her sigh, I knew Masha wouldnât hold me back any longer.
âAlright, let me tell you⊠But itâs only a publicly known place, no one knows if Dante is really there.â
âThatâs fine.â
The important thing for me was that there was a place to go. And if I donât find it, I can come back right away.
âThey said he was stuck in one place after the war and didnât come out.â
âWhere is that?â
âThe Magic Tower.â
In response to the succinct reply, I said nothing for a moment.
ââŠWell, if itâs such an obvious place.â
âThe fact that itâs obvious isnât the problem. The problem is that you go to the Magic Tower.â
Masha pulled out a map from the bottom of the stack of newspapers. There is a country, a continent, and a map that closely records the land and sea.
Marsha, who turned the map toward me to make it easier to see, pointed at a spot. The location is probably near the edge of the Empire.
It was on the opposite side of the capital.
âThe Magic Tower is here.â
ââŠHow long will it take to get here?â
âI donât know.â
Masha shrugged her shoulders.
âBut Iâm sure it will take a very long time.â
Of course⊠Because I wonât be able to go there all at once. First, how to get there is a problem.
No, the method and time were both problems. No matter what means of transportation, it was obvious that this distance would take up quite a bit of time. Should I withdraw the idea that I can just come back right away if I donât find him there?
âIâm struggling so much to go see my husbandâŠâ
âYou said you would go through all those hardships.â
Mashaâs words were harsh, yet there was nothing wrong with them. Yes, I said I would do everything, but what can I do?
I tilted my head and stared at the ceiling for a moment, then looked back at the map. Underneath the black dot, the word âMagic Towerâ was written clearly.
Dante is here. If the rumor that he was stuck and never came out after the war is right.
âŠIt seemed that this was the first time I had hoped that Dante was doing what I was hearing.
***
Two mornings after that.
âI packed everything yesterday. Do you need to take care of me like this?â
âOf course I do. You, stay there. Iâll be back soon!â
I caught Masha trying to take the things I packed last night. She said she wanted to check it again if I packed it properly.
About half an hour after I said yes, Mashaâs house was again in a mess the way I had first seen it.
Clink, clank. Something fell and broke in time with Mashaâs movement.
I think the inside of this house is collapsing, is it okay? I looked at Masha with a tired expression, yet Masha continued to search for something and made more mess in her room.
âI can take care of it, Masha.â
âYou can take care of what? You saw how far away the Magic Tower is, no one knows how long it might take to get there!â
âI will arrive before I die, whatever.â
âBecause youâre not going to die!â
Masha screamed, and I quickly covered my ears. Mashaâs voice, which is usually high-pitched, was even higher today.
âItâs okay to be a little uncomfortable on the way. Iâm not looking forward to a comfortable trip anyway.â
âTurns out you really donât have any countermeasures.â
âI guess thatâs the case.â
In response to my easy going answer, Masha tapped her forehead with a bewildered face.
âTo think that Iâve been worrying about you in the past 10 yearsâŠâ
âThank you for your worries. Ah, I wish I could bring those clothes.â
âThis?â
I nodded when I saw the outer garment in Mashaâs hand. Since Iâm going homeless, it would be good to bring as many clothes as possible.
I stared at Masha, who kept nagging me, but still took care of my luggage, and quietly opened my mouth.
âThank you for everything other than your worries.â
âFor what?â
âJust everything. Thank you for taking care of my luggage and finding out how to get to the Magic Tower. I couldnât have done anything without you.â
Well, after I said that, it really is true. Not empty words, if it wasnât for Masha, I really wouldnât be able to do anything. As I thought about it, I got a little embarrassed and turned my eyes. Masha smiled and, as she finished folding clothes, she said.
âCome back and thank me. You shouldnât forget me and go somewhere else just because youâve met your husband, understand?â
âOf course. How can I forget you?â
âYour forgetfulness is so severe that I donât trust you, but⊠Yeah, whatever.â
âJust because Iâm forgetful, how can you⊠No, my memory is normal.â
âYeah, yeah. If you say so, then so be it.â
I donât believe it. For some reason, I rested my chin in a slightly dissatisfied mood. It seemed that my memory was constantly being questioned by Masha because of what happened earlier.
The trouble was that when I was having breakfast with Masha, the story of exactly how long I had lived came up.
[You donât know your exact age then? Besides that youâve lived for over 150 years.]
[Hmm⊠I canât remember how old I was before I came over here.]
[Letâs just say that it fits roughly⊠When did you come over? Do you know that?]
[The first thing I saw when I came here was the scenery of people holding purple flags and celebrating.]
[Purple Flag Festival⊠Wait a minute, I think I saw it in a history bookâŠ]
Masha must have been studying history hard, and she guessed my age based on what I had seen so far.
There was no way to know my exact age, yet the rough estimate was a bit shocking.
[Even if you canât, youâve lived 200 years.]
[Huh? Itâs been that long?]
[Even if I estimate the time it took for you to come back to life after death is 20 years, youâre over 200 years. I wondered how you didnât know your age, but if you had lived this long, itâs about time when you forget how old you are and what happened yesterday. I understand your forgetfulness now.]
Along with the knowledgeable eyes, I received a strangely uncomfortable understanding. Itâs like, I feel like Iâm treated like an old womanâŠ
Anyway, itâs been like that ever since. Your forgetfulness, your forgetfulness, she says.
In the end, with the misunderstanding about my memory still unresolved, I finished preparing to depart for the Magic Tower.
***
M4.
Masha looked at her own friend checking her luggage.
No matter how much she told her that she was going to a dangerous place and that her husband was crazy right now, Ei was calm. As much as Ei was easygoing, Mashaâs insides were burning.
As expected, Masha was worried. She thought she would cancel all of her schedules and follow Ei, but she stopped because she knew Ei would do so.
Sheâs sure sheâll stop her worries about the aftermath. Saying, âWhat are you going to do with your work? The road may be rough.â Itâs funny, really. She hasnât been alive in a while, yet sheâs worried about someone else.
She tried to say it sarcastically inwardly, but it only made Masha feel worse.
Masha hesitated for a while before opening her mouth to ask what she had been thinking about.
âEi.â
âHm?â
âAre you really okay?â
âOf course, Iâm okay. Iâm still going, knowing that everything will be difficult.â
âNo, not that. Iâm talking about the explosion.â
Pause. Eiâs movement stopped, and soon, her light brown eyes rolled towards Marsha. As always, Masha frowned at those eyes, whose inside she didnât know.
âJust because you died and came back to life doesnât mean you lost what you experienced.â
ââŠâ
âIâm saying this because I donât think I can be as calm as you.â
The explosion that took the village was one of the topics Marsha didnât want to talk about, yet now she had to bring it up. If I donât ask her now, I donât know when Iâll be able to ask this again.
âThe bomb⊠If it exploded under my feet, I would be afraid of everything. I would be reluctant to even walk down the street.â
From Mashaâs point of view, she is a friend who appeared after 10 years, however, Ei died and when she opened her eyes, she heard 10 years had passed without her knowledge.
In other words, to Ei, the explosion of 10 years ago might feel like yesterday.
She was worried about her going to Dante and sending her on such a long journey alone, but the most worrisome thing was, âIs Ei really okay?â
Is it really okay now for Ei, who has gone through something that others canât forget even if they try to because it left them mentally broken?
She was silent for a moment. Ei, who had been staring at Marsha without answering, opened her mouth.
âWell. I donât know.â
ââŠâ
âI havenât thought about that in a while. If I think too deeply, it only hurts me.â
As I canât just die because Iâm not okay. Her last words were added as if they were a joke, and her gaze at Masha was unmoved.
However, Masha was rather saddened by that nonchalant answer. The more Ei chewed her words, the more it felt as if something had broken in the bottom of her heart.
Did Ei really think that way because she wanted to? Masha questioned herself, yet no matter how much she thought about it, she couldnât come up with an answer.
How many years did it take for that to happen to her? She had aged normally, had lived a normal life, and hadnât even guessed that she would live a normal life in the future, so Masha couldnât comfort her own friend after all.
Her clumsy pretending to know will rather be poison.
The only thing Masha could do was give Ei a hug right before she left.