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thegamesofharuhisuzumiya2013-08-13 10:29 am
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Suzumiya Haruhi no Tsuisou - 01: First Contact
Uh, honestly, I don't think I have much to say here considering this is my fourth update in three days. Hi?
キョン Kyon: U-u...u, un...
キョン Kyon: ... Eh?
When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar SOS Brigade clubroom... No, it’s not. This plainness, it’s like...
キョン Kyon: Wh-what’s going on here?
My mind struggles to comprehend this sudden situation. What happened?
This morning was supposed to be the day I was being discharged, December 22nd, I should be waking up in my hospital bed...?
For some reason I’m dressed in my school uniform, and on top of that...
The lukewarm breeze blowing across my cheek, what the...?
??? Someone: Gentlemen, we have done it! At 0740 hours, “The Day of Sagittarius 3” ... No! This degree of perfection, the overwhelming quality surpasses the numbers “4” and “5” even! It’s “10”! “The Day of Sagittarius 10” is now complete!
That voice, and that topic, there’s no mistaking that it’s the Computer Research Club guys next door.
The title of the game isn’t all that important, however, the fact they’ve only just finished it is.
I didn’t see it myself until somewhat later, but wasn’t it submitted as an exhibit at the North High Festival? Which means...
キョン Kyon: ...!
My various wandering thoughts were stopped dead in their tracks as the metallic sound of the door being unlocked echoed through the silent clubroom.
And the one I saw opening the door was,
長門 Nagato: ...!?
Her breath swallowed, her posture stiffening, her eyes fixated on me with a surprised expression, it was “the glasses wearing Nagato”—
キョン Kyon: U-u...u, un...
キョン Kyon: ... Eh?
When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar SOS Brigade clubroom... No, it’s not. This plainness, it’s like...
キョン Kyon: Wh-what’s going on here?
My mind struggles to comprehend this sudden situation. What happened?
This morning was supposed to be the day I was being discharged, December 22nd, I should be waking up in my hospital bed...?
For some reason I’m dressed in my school uniform, and on top of that...
The lukewarm breeze blowing across my cheek, what the...?
??? Someone: Gentlemen, we have done it! At 0740 hours, “The Day of Sagittarius 3” ... No! This degree of perfection, the overwhelming quality surpasses the numbers “4” and “5” even! It’s “10”! “The Day of Sagittarius 10” is now complete!
That voice, and that topic, there’s no mistaking that it’s the Computer Research Club guys next door.
The title of the game isn’t all that important, however, the fact they’ve only just finished it is.
I didn’t see it myself until somewhat later, but wasn’t it submitted as an exhibit at the North High Festival? Which means...
キョン Kyon: ...!
My various wandering thoughts were stopped dead in their tracks as the metallic sound of the door being unlocked echoed through the silent clubroom.
And the one I saw opening the door was,
長門 Nagato: ...!?
Her breath swallowed, her posture stiffening, her eyes fixated on me with a surprised expression, it was “the glasses wearing Nagato”—