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Published at 29th of August 2019 06:11:38 AM
Chapter 78

A Clean Slate – First Part

“Nii-san…? W-who was that person?”

Sunday night, once I returned home, Sana quickly showed up in my room . She probably wanted to ask about Yukiko-san, who she encountered on her walk .

“It’s just a person I meet once in a while . Her dog is called Seiji, and so we ended up getting to know each other a bit more . ”

I once again told her the story that I made up in advance .

“Is that so… then it’s fine, but… w-when you say close… close enough to do lewd things…?”

Stop asking if you’re just going to turn red . Even I’m getting a little embarrassed now .

“Didn’t I explain to you by text that that was a mistake?”

“… R-really?”

“Really, it’s true . What’s with you, after I come back, you’re just asking the same thing over and over again…”

Seeing me shake my head back and forth, Sana began to shake as well .

“S-Sana doesn’t care about anything when it comes to Nii-san!”

Sana threw a cushion at my face .

“Puhah!?”

Gon, with an excessive amount of momentum, I hit the back of my head on something . My eyesight turned black . It seems I’ve fainted .


◆Sanada Seiji◆

“Nii-san…? are you okay? T-that was a pretty loud sound…”

I woke up to my body being shaken . In front of me, was a beautiful girl with long black hair, looking at me worriedly .

“Ah, you woke up . T-that really surprised me . ”

“Ummm… Can I ask who you are?”

“What are you saying? Stop it with that . You’re just joking, right? Sana won’t bite on that one . ”

I look around the area, unable to recognize anything .

“Is your name Sansan?”

“…… Nii-san?”

Since she looks at me and calls me Nii-san, I guess this girl is my little sister .

“Such a beautiful girl, is my little sister…?”

Sansan’s face turned red .

“B-b-beautiful… E-even if you say something like that, Sana won’t be happy . ”


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She looks really happy .

“Nii-san, what happened? Your name? What’s your name?”

“My name… Hmmm?”

I don’t know it at all . Who am I? What am I? Moratorium… [1]

“You don’t even know that? M-memory loss…”

“Ah . That might be what happened . ”

“Fueeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh!? I-is it because of Sana!? B-but, if it’s Nii-san that’s been wiped clean, maybe Sana can be more honest…”

She’s fidgeting and saying something . According to Sansan, my name is Sanada Seiji . This place seems to be my room at home .

Sanada Seiji… Sanada Seiji… I feel like I’ve heard it before, or maybe not…

“and also . This next part is the most important . Nii-san is a helpless siscon older brother that loves Sana . ”

“Eeeh . Really? What was I doing? You certainly are beautiful though . ”

“M-moouuuuu, don’t call Sana beautiful! I’ll end up going crazy . ”

That’s she says, but I was just saying what was on my mind .

“also… It’s a secret, but we are blood-related siblings… and we’re lovers…”

No way, that…

Kaaaa, Sansan’s face turned red .

“… Eh, for real?”

“F-for real . ”

I liked my little sister…!? I guess it couldn’t be helped that I was called a siscon older brother though

“T-this is something no one, and of course not even Tou-san or Kasan know . No one other than us knows about this . That’s why you shouldn’t tell anyone else, okay? Do you understand?”

“Y-yeah . Well of course, if it was found out it would be terrible…”

“T-then, that’s that!”

Then, Sansan left my room .

I apparently go to school at the nearby Hasumori high school, and am currently in my second year . So the next morning, I was woken up by someone who seemed to be my mother, and went to school with Sana . Just like I was told, I sat down in what seemed to be my seat within the class B of the second year . Looking at my notebook, I saw various notes taken down .

After seriously taking a few different classes, it became time for world history class . It was taught by a young female teacher . She had a cute looking face, and her movements and gestures seemed refined . She was a bright person that looked good in a ponytail . Our eyes ended up meeting a few times, during which, my heart would start to beat faster .

What is this…? It’s almost as if I can remember something…

The students call her Hiiragi-chan .

While holding a textbook, she did her explanation, and seemingly threaded her way through the seats towards me . Then, she crouched down, and picked up something near her feet .


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“You dropped your eraser . ”

“This isn’t mine though?”

“Eh!? Eh, what? No, I mean… I mean…”

While holding a new eraser in hand, Hiiragi-chan-sensei seemed to be at wit’s end .

I don’t recognize it . Is it really mine? I accepted the eraser while tilting my head . Sensei seemed relieved as she patted her chest .

There’s something in the case…? A folded note came out with something written on it .

[For today’s lunch break, I’ll be waiting in the world history reference room ♪]

Wha .

What is thiiiiiisssssss!?

Waiting . Who is she waiting for?

Trying to confirm it, I move my eyes towards Hiiragi-chan-sensei and see her wink back twice . Which means, that message was for me .

The reference room, am I supposed to help out with preparing for class…? No, but, if it was that, she could just ask me normally . The complicated manner in which she did this, the reference room where no one would be, and calling me out during lunch break…

——This, isn’t it as if I was being confessed to!?

“Uwah . What should I do?”

“What do you mean, what should I do?”

Fujimoto, who was sitting next to me, called out to me .

“N-no, it’s nothing . ”

Hmmm? Fujimoto…? I still remember Fujimoto . I forgot everything important, but I guess things or people that are not important, I still remember .

What am I going to do if I really am being confessed to? N-no, if you think about it normally, there’s no way… There’s no way a teacher would come to like a student . It feels like something that happens in pop culture . It’s a needless fear .

After the last class of the morning ended, Hiiragi-chan-sensei left the classroom . In the end, I’ll probably be made to help out with something troublesome .

Kon kon, once I knocked on the door of the reference room, it opened .

“Come in, come in . ”

After urging me in, she immediately closed the door and she even locked it . W-what is she planning on doing…!?

“Seiji-kun? Troubling Sensei like that isn’t very admirable, you know?”

Hmm? Her tone is different from before . I became like that of a girl my age .

“Refusing my eraser message . It really surprised me, you know?”

“Ah . About that, sorry… I didn’t know that it was a message from Sensei…”

“Mou . When we’re alone it’s not Sensei, but Haruksan, right?”


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“Haruksan!? Why with the first name…?”

“Why, well… it’s because we’re dating, right?”

Heeh . So Hiiragi-chan-sensei and I were dating .

“Dating!? But we’re student and teacher!?”

“What’s wrong, Seiji-kun? You’re a little bit weird today . ”

While secretly dating my little sister, I’m also dating my teacher…!? Two-timing!? What was I doing? Moreover, both are people I really shouldn’t be dating .

I explained to Sensei, that I had lost my memory .

“Eh… But… What about the memories of Seiji-kun and I dating for the past few months?”

“For a few months!? It’s continued for quite a while!?”

“Polite speech is forbidden! It makes me feel distant… so can you stop…”

Seeing Sensei look at me with a painful expression, my chest also began to hurt . Why?

“We kissed a loooooooot, you know? At school, at home, and other places . ”

“Sorry… I don’t remember…”

“Uuu, polite speech… If that’s the case…”

Sensei wrapped her arms around my head .

“Eh? Wait, what are you doing?”

“I’ll make you remember how much I love Seiji-kun!”

Stretching forward, Sensei kissed my lips .

“Nuah!? What is it, all of a sudden!?”

“Umumu… Just this much, isn’t enough . Ah, that’s right . Do you want to see my panties!?”

“I don’t want to see them! Are you a pervert, Sensei!? What are you suggesting…?”

“Your retorts are polite… but your snapbacks are strong . ”

“Please don’t do some weird analysis . ”

“Seiji-kun, you said before that you wanted these panties, so I thought that you might remember if you saw them . ”

I wanted them!? Sensei’s panties!? I’m the one who’s a pervert theeeeen!

While looking over my reaction, Sensei started to lift her knee-length skirt .

Gokuri .

“As I thought, you do want to see!”

“Y-y-you’re wrong . ”

“You were staring weren’t you? You can’t help but look, right? It’s fine, it’s okay . I’ve even let you touch my breasts before . ”

Fuaaaaaaaaaah!? I never thought that I would regret this much not having my memories!

Fugu, nuuu Focus my energy into my hands, at least the feeling… maybe I can remember it… Do your best… my ulterior motives!

“What are you doing, Seiji-kun?”

“No, it’s nothing . I can’t… I can’t remember at all…”

“But, if I don’t make you remember, I don’t like it… We were completely a couple in love… It makes me sad . ”

Looking at Sensei’s sad face, I once again felt pain run through me . Before I lost my memory, I liked Sensei, right? I didn’t feel anything special when I was with Sansan like when I’m with Sensei . I don’t want to see Sensei’s sad face . But, the reason is because of me…

“We’ll running out of time, so why don’t we eat?”

Sitting down on a picnic sheet, she patted her lap .

“Come over here? Or maybe since you don’t have your memories, you won’t want to…?”

“… Excuse me . ”

It seems to be true that we were dating .

After lying down and placing my head on Sensei’s lap, I don’t know the reason for it, but I felt at ease .

Aaahn, she started feeding me food .

“Ah . The karaage, it’s really good . ”

“Right? I put a lot of effort into it today . ”

I understood after having my head petted while being fed lunch . We were probably dating, there’s no doubt about it .

“You know? Last night, I made a special marinade and soaked the meat . I was so excited thinking about how happy you would be, Seiji-kun . ”

Sensei, really does love me . And, I don’t have any proof, but Sanada Seiji probably also liked Hiiragi Haruksan .

“Does it seem like you’re going to remember?”

“Not at all . ”

“Mouuu! Until you remember I’m going to keep kissing you!”

“Wah, wait, stop it please—”

Sensei laughed, and I did too .

Regardless of whether I have my memories, I love Sensei .

TN:

This was written in katakana . I believe it’s referring to him like being completely blank when it comes to his name, as that kind of makes sense in this context . I’m not too sure though .
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