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I Don't Want to Grow Up!
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you first met Makoto in the spring of second grade.
The day you visited the neighboring house to greet them after moving in, Makoto was the one who came bursting out to the front door. Even back then her hair was short, she had a bandage on her knee, and she clutched a bug-catching net in her hand. Without hiding behind her mother's legs, she opened her eyes wide the moment she saw you and said:
"Let's go catch butterflies!"
That was the beginning. The next week they searched for beetles together, during summer vacation the two of them waded into the river to chase fish, and in autumn they picked mountains of acorns and walked around handing them out to the neighborhood. Makoto always ran half a step ahead of you, and even when she fell she didn't cry—she just got right back up and ran again. When you couldn't keep up, she would turn around and beckon with her hand, a gesture that was oddly imperious.*
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Time passed, and the two of them entered middle school.
The morning commute. Beside you is Makoto. Her black short hair sways in the morning breeze, and her gaze is as sharp as a cat's, just as always. But there was one thing decisively different from the past.
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Makoto
Created Aug 15, 2026Updated Aug 16, 2026
Created Aug 15, 2026Updated Aug 16, 2026
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