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NAN0 (OCR'd PGS)

Surf

Who... are you?

Who are you?

A five-minute meeting in a forgotten childhood.

Of course no one would remember such triviality.

From beyond that low fence, holding a crimson scoop in dirty hands,

you asked me, looking at me with those lovely eyes...

Who are you?

Bye bye! Come again!

Come again!

It only took five minutes.

It all happened on a rainy day, a long time ago.

But if you, perhaps, have even the tiniest memory of it...

Surely... one day...

I'll tell you that I remember it as well.

Who are you?

What are you doing, Nanako?

Hurry, or you'll be late!

Hurry. or you'll be late!

I'm coming!

Ouch!

Don't tell me you plan on wearing that to school?

Huh? Why?

Though the school has a standard uniform, it's not mandatory.

Students may wear their own attire, as long as it is suitable for school.

See, it says so in the student handbook.

There won't be anyone wearing normal clothes at the entrance ceremony.

But...

If you think about it and really still don't understand, ask your father.

You always say that...

Good morning, Dad!

Oh! Nanako! That looks really good!

Yes. You look like a genuine high-schooler now.

Ahh, it's cute. It's splendid!

Dad, you're always exaggerating...

I'm leaving!

Brother... my dear Brother...

Starting today, I'm a high school student!

Of course, I'm not so naïve

Of course. I'm not so naive

to think that moving up from middle school to high school

will change my life completely!

After all, this year's cherry blossoms will be the same as last year's.

But... but still, Brother...

Can you hear it?

My heart is racing so much.

You just barely made it!

Good morning, Tomoko!

Nice uniform.

Attractive uniform.

Same to you!

What happened to our little agreement?

Same to you!

Aren't you supposed to be wearing your favorite clothes?

Well, Mom's so old-fashioned, you know.

Ah! The same with me.

It's not that she's strict, but her lectures are just too much.

Mine too. She says plain clothes aren't proper for an entrance ceremony.

What?

My mother said the exact same thing!

I chose Seiran because they allow us to wear regular clothes.

But, you know... he said I looked cute.

But. you know... he said I looked cute.

Huh?

Very pretty...

What the...?

You're such a daddy's girl!

So what?

Brother... to be honest...

my father isn't my real father.

When I was five,

my mother took me and got remarried.

But... now I love my father so much.

But now I love my father so much.

He's so affectionate, yet logical...

Ah! I'm sorry!

Um...

What a pretty... bracelet.

Excuse me, I'm getting off!

Please excuse me, I need to get off!

I'm sorry!

I'm still not used to riding the bus...

Here. You dropped this, didn't you?

With a burst of fresh air and dazzling light, just like echoing chimes,

cool, serene, yet surprisingly clear,

her voice resounded deep in my heart.

Wow, shocking! There's no one in uniform!

No kidding...

Hey, which class are you in? I'm in A. How about you, Nanako?

Me... um... Class B.

I see...

Too bad we aren't in the same class.

We've been in the same class since elementary school.

Sad?

A bit.

Everyone, please gather in the auditorium.

The entrance ceremony will begin soon.

Bye! See you later!

Good luck for both of us!

You... you're from another junior high school, right?

Huh?

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NAN0 (OCR'd PGS)
Who... are you?
Who are you?
A five-minute meeting in a forgotten childhood.
Of course no one would remember such triviality.
From beyond that low fence, holding a crimson scoop in dirty hands,
you asked me, looking at me with those lovely eyes...
Who are you?
Who are you?
Bye bye! Come again!
Come again!
It only took five minutes.
It all happened on a rainy day, a long time ago.
But if you, perhaps, have even the tiniest memory of it...
Surely... one day...
I'll tell you that I remember it as well.
Who are you?
Who are you?
What are you doing, Nanako?
Hurry, or you'll be late!
I'm coming!
Ouch!
Don't tell me you plan on wearing that to school?
Huh? Why?
Though the school has a standard uniform, it's not mandatory.
Students may wear their own attire, as long as it is suitable for school.
See, it says so in the student handbook.
There won't be anyone wearing normal clothes at the entrance ceremony.
But...
If you think about it and really still don't understand, ask your father.
You always say that...
Good morning, Dad!
Oh! Nanako! That looks really good!
Yes. You look like a genuine high-schooler now.
Ahh, it's cute. It's splendid!
Dad, you're always exaggerating...
I'm leaving!
Brother... my dear Brother...
Starting today, I'm a high school student!
Of course, I'm not so naïve
to think that moving up from middle school to high school
will change my life completely!
After all, this year's cherry blossoms will be the same as last year's.
But... but still, Brother...
Can you hear it?
My heart is racing so much.
You just barely made it!
Good morning, Tomoko!
Nice uniform.
Same to you!
What happened to our little agreement?
Same to you!
Aren't you supposed to be wearing your favorite clothes?
Well, Mom's so old-fashioned, you know.
Ah! The same with me.
It's not that she's strict, but her lectures are just too much.
Mine too. She says plain clothes aren't proper for an entrance ceremony.
What?
My mother said the exact same thing!
I chose Seiran because they allow us to wear regular clothes.
But, you know... he said I looked cute.
Huh?
Very pretty...
What the...?
You're such a daddy's girl!
So what?
Brother... to be honest...
my father isn't my real father.
When I was five,
my mother took me and got remarried.
But... now I love my father so much.
He's so affectionate, yet logical...
Ah! I'm sorry!
Um...
Um...
What a pretty... bracelet.
Excuse me, I'm getting off!
Please excuse me, I need to get off!
I'm sorry!
I'm still not used to riding the bus...
Here. You dropped this, didn't you?
Here. You dropped this, didn't you?
With a burst of fresh air and dazzling light, just like echoing chimes,
cool, serene, yet surprisingly clear,
her voice resounded deep in my heart.
Wow, shocking! There's no one in uniform!
No kidding...
Hey, which class are you in? I'm in A. How about you, Nanako?
Me... um... Class B.
I see...
Too bad we aren't in the same class.
We've been in the same class since elementary school.
Sad?
A bit.
Everyone, please gather in the auditorium.
The entrance ceremony will begin soon.
Bye! See you later!
Good luck for both of us!
You... you're from another junior high school, right?
Huh?
Those in uniforms usually are.
Those from our affiliated junior high don't.
Anyway, since you came from outside, you must have good grades, right?
Here, look at this... It's a secret.
Huh?
I polished just my thumbnails! They're red. Isn't it pretty?
Ah...
Hey, you're cute and I like your style.
Let's be good friends. Are you... in Class B?
Huh? Yeah...
I just knew it! Me too. How wonderful!
I'm Mariko Shinobu. And you?
Nanako Misonoh.
Hm, such a difficult name.
Ah! You must be using herbal shampoo. I love that.
It's going to start. Let's go!
Prince Kaoru...
Ahh!
Look, it's Prince Kaoru.
Look! Look over there!
It really is General Kaoru.
So she didn't quit school after all.
That's great.
I'm so glad.
Imperial General, Prince Kaoru?
Prince Kaoru-sama, what a relief!
Are you feeling all right now?
We were afraid you were going to leave just like that.
Starting from today, I'll be in the same year as all of you.
Please take care of me.
Are you going to continue with your club activities?
Of course.
Full name: Kaoru Orihara. She's in Class B with us.
Let's have a seat, girls! The ceremony's going to start.
Actually, she should have been a year above us.
But she's been on sick leave since junior high.
You two over there, sit down quickly!
Ah! Yes!
Brother... I'm still not sure, but...
Somehow, the cherry blossoms this year
might be a little bit different from last year.
Following the guests' congratulatory address,
we will have a welcoming message from the student council president.
You might not believe it, but...
...her lips...
...were gleaming, moistened like glittering wet grapes.
Did you see that? You saw?
She's Fukiko Ichinomiya-sama,
our Miya-sama.
And behind her are the big sisters of the sorority.
Miya-sama? Sorority members?
It's my dream. I'm definitely getting into the sorority!
Oh, my heart is pounding!
It's been my dream since coming to this school.
I'm confident I'm going to be a candidate!
Uh... What's a "sorority"?
It's a social circle common in American universities.
Your heritage, education, looks, and health
are all taken into account by the senior members before you're accepted.
Long ago, our school chose to allow casual clothes and the sorority system.
Upon advancing to high school here,
you are eligible to become a candidate to join the Seiran Sorority.
Should you be formally accepted,
you can join fun parties, be friends with elite seniors of the school,
join group study activities,
and receive advice on how to become more and more beautiful.
On top of that, you will be introduced to wonderful men.
Your school life will fully blossom!
That's why every girl with the slightest confidence in her face and lineage
is madly desperate to get noticed by the members.
This year, we upperclassmen shall choose appropriate candidates
from among you younger students to become new members,
and invite them to a final selection party.
Finally, we are planning to take ten candidates this year.
Ten?!
Did they say it's ten people this year?
Oh! The sound of this piano...
It's Saint-Just-sama!
It's Saint-Just-sama of the Flowers!
Saint-Just-sama! Saint-Just-sama!
Saint-Just-sama of the Flowers?
There are three beauties in our school that every student worships.
Prince Kaoru,
Fukiko Ichinomiya-sama,
and Saint-Just of the Flowers.
She's in the music room. You should go!
You should learn who she is for yourself.
Go on.
It's her...
Now then, which of you girls wants this lucky red rose?
Sorry, Tomoko!
You're late!
You know, I saw her!
Saw who?
Saint-Just-sama of the Flowers!
Who?
The person I met on the bus this morning!
Hmm...
She's a wonderful pianist!
So?
Well, I was just...
It's Prince Kaoru.
"Prince"?
We're in the same class.
They say she took a year off due to sickness,
but she looks healthy. What made her ill?
Let's hurry. It's going to rain.
Yeah...
A spring storm, huh...
Think the cherry blossoms are going to fall?
Yeah... With this rain, probably...
It almost always rains...
When?
So far, it's rained on almost every important day of my life.
Hey, that's not bad. I like that kind of thing.
Is it just my imagination?
It wasn't raining on that day.
That day?
Huh? Yeah...
But wow, I was so surprised! You know that sorority thing?
Only 10 people can get in! Out of 150 students.
The competition's even tougher than the school application!
My classmates are already crazy over it!
It's all my class talks about, too.
There are daughters of a CEO, a senator, an ambassador,
and even daughters of famous professors in our class!
Well, at least you're the daughter of a university professor too, Nanako.
My dad would laugh himself to death if he heard that.
Those girls live in a different world from us.
We need to start thinking about what to wear to school tomorrow.
Yeah! You're right!
Misaki-san, you're definitely going to be the top candidate.
Your father is a famous lawyer, after all...
And you're the top in every single aspect...
We'll see. Everything depends on how the upperclassmen see me.
Is she...?
Yes, she's in my class.
Saint-Just-sama! Saint-Just-sama of the Flowers!
Hey, why's she "Saint-Just"? What's her real name?
My, my. Girls from other schools don't know anything.
She's Rei Asaka-sama, in second year.
Rei... Asaka...
It's Miya-sama on her way home!
I don't know if I can get used to this.
You're the girl I met on the bus...
Yes.
Uh, excuse me... Please use this...
Nanako! Nanako! Hey, Nanako!
What's wrong? You suddenly spaced out.
I'm going home! Let's go!
It's 15 minutes until the next bus comes.
We haven't even got an umbrella. You know that.
Oh, you got another letter from that girl?
So, why'd you suddenly want to see me?
I need a break from working on my thesis.
Why don't we have a drink together?
Sure. Let's go, then.
Right, before drinking... I have to go shopping for something.
Shopping?
Yeah, I need to buy a present for her.
She's in high school now... Finally...
Yeah.
And Seiran, huh? What a big small world.
Yeah.
By the way, are you going to send the gift under your own name?
Huh? Well...
Are you sure?
If you do that, the professor and his wife will find out it's from you.
Yeah... But...
Brother...
My dear Brother...
This is how my first day of school ended.
Surrounded by beautiful upperclassmen and such mature classmates...
Ah... It's with a sense of wonder and bewilderment
that I now see my junior high years fading into the past.
It was such a great day!
A spring rainstorm! I suppose I don't dislike it so much.
With the selection of sorority members approaching,
Mariko and Misaki are both on edge.
And then Queen Fukiko speaks an unexpected name.
Nanako is bewildered.
And Misaki is...
Next episode: "The Glass Slippers."
Brother...
The tears, they won't stop!

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Surf
Who... are you?
Who are you?
A five-minute meeting in a forgotten childhood.
Of course no one would remember such triviality.
From beyond that low fence, holding a crimson scoop in dirty hands,
you asked me, looking at me with those lovely eyes...
Who are you?
Who are you?
Bye bye! Come again!
Come again!
It only took five minutes.
It all happened on a rainy day, a long time ago.
But if you, perhaps, have even the tiniest memory of it...
Surely... one day...
I'll tell you that I remember it as well.
Who are you?
Who are you?
What are you doing, Nanako?
Hurry. or you'll be late!
I'm coming!
Ouch!
Don't tell me you plan on wearing that to school?
Huh? Why?
Though the school has a standard uniform, it's not mandatory.
Students may wear their own attire, as long as it is suitable for school.
See, it says so in the student handbook.
There won't be anyone wearing normal clothes at the entrance ceremony.
But...
If you think about it and really still don't understand, ask your father.
You always say that...
Good morning, Dad!
Oh! Nanako! That looks really good!
Yes. You look like a genuine high-schooler now.
Ahh, it's cute. It's splendid!
Dad, you're always exaggerating...
I'm leaving!
Brother... my dear Brother...
Starting today, I'm a high school student!
Of course. I'm not so naive
to think that moving up from middle school to high school
will change my life completely!
After all, this year's cherry blossoms will be the same as last year's.
But... but still, Brother...
Can you hear it?
My heart is racing so much.
You just barely made it!
Good morning, Tomoko!
Attractive uniform.
Same to you!
What happened to our little agreement?
Same to you!
Aren't you supposed to be wearing your favorite clothes?
Well, Mom's so old-fashioned, you know.
Ah! The same with me.
It's not that she's strict, but her lectures are just too much.
Mine too. She says plain clothes aren't proper for an entrance ceremony.
What?
My mother said the exact same thing!
I chose Seiran because they allow us to wear regular clothes.
But. you know... he said I looked cute.
Huh?
Very pretty...
What the...?
You're such a daddy's girl!
So what?
Brother... to be honest...
my father isn't my real father.
When I was five,
my mother took me and got remarried.
But now I love my father so much.
He's so affectionate, yet logical...
Ah! I'm sorry!
Um...
Um...
What a pretty... bracelet.
Excuse me, I'm getting off!
Please excuse me, I need to get off!
I'm sorry!
I'm still not used to riding the bus...
Here. You dropped this, didn't you?
Here. You dropped this, didn't you?
With a burst of fresh air and dazzling light, just like echoing chimes,
cool, serene, yet surprisingly clear,
her voice resounded deep in my heart.
Wow, shocking! There's no one in uniform!
No kidding...
Hey, which class are you in? I'm in A. How about you, Nanako?
Me... um... Class B.
I see...
Too bad we aren't in the same class.
We've been in the same class since elementary school.
Sad?
A bit.
Everyone, please gather in the auditorium.
The entrance ceremony will begin soon.
Bye! See you later!
Good luck for both of us!
You... you're from another junior high school, right?
Huh?
Those in uniforms usually are.
Those from our affiliated junior high don't.
Anyway, since you came from outside, you must have good grades, right?
Here, look at this... It's a secret.
Huh?
I polished just my thumb nails! They're red. Isn't it pretty?
Ah...
Hey, you're cute and I like your style.
Let's be good friends. Are you... in Class B?
Huh? Yeah...
I just knew it! Me too. How wonderful!
I'm Shinobu Mariko. And you?
Misonoh Nanako.
Hm. such a difficult name.
Ah! You must be using herbal shampoo. I love that.
It's going to start. Let's go!
Prince Kaoru...
Ahh!
Look, it's Prince Kaoru.
Look! Look over there!
It really is General Kaoru.
So she didn't quit school after all.
That's great.
I'm so glad.
Imperial General, Prince Kaoru?
Prince Kaoru-sama, what a relief!
Are you feeling all right now?
We were afraid you were going to leave just like that.
Starting from today, I'll be in the same year as all of you.
Please take care of me.
Are you going to continue with your club activities?
Of course.
Full name: Orihara Kaoru. She's in Class B with us.
Let's have a seat, girls! The ceremony's going to start.
Actually she should have been a year above us.
But she's been on sick leave since junior high.
You two over there, sit down quickly!
Ah! Yes!
Brother... I'm still not sure, but...
Somehow, the cherry blossoms this year
might be a little bit different from last year.
Following the guests' congratulatory address,
we will have a welcoming message from the student council president.
You might not believe it, but...
...her lips...
...were gleaming, moistened like glittering wet grapes.
Did you see that? You saw?
She's Ichinomiya Fukiko-sama,
our Miya-sama.
And behind her are the big sisters of the sorority.
Miya-sama? Sorority members?
It's my dream. I'm definitely getting in to the sorority!
Oh, my heart is pounding!
It's been my dream since coming to this school.
I'm confident I'm going to be a candidate!
Uh... What's a "sorority"?
It's a social circle common in American universities.
Your heritage. education, looks, and health
are all taken into account by the senior members before you're accepted.
Long ago, our school chose to allow casual clothes and the sorority system.
Upon advancing to high school here,
you are eligible to become a candidate to join the Seiran Sorority.
Should you be formally accepted,
you can join fun parties, be friends with elite seniors of the school,
join group study activities.
and receive advice on how to become more and more beautiful.
On top of that, you will be introduced to wonderful men.
Your school life will fully blossom!
That's why every girl with the slightest confidence in her face and lineage
is madly desperate to get noticed by the members.
This year, we upperclassmen shall choose appropriate candidates
from among you younger students to become new members,
and invite them to a final selection party.
Finally, we are planning to take ten candidates this year.
Ten?!
Did they say it's ten people this year?
Oh! The sound of this piano...
It's Saint-Just-sama!
It's Saint-Just-sama of the Flowers!
Saint-Just-sama! Saint-Just-sama!
Saint-Just-sama of the Flowers?
There are three beauties in our school that every student worships.
Prince Kaoru,
Ichinomiya Fukiko-sama,
and Saint-Just of the Flowers.
She's in the music room. You should go!
You should learn who she is for yourself.
Go on.
It's her...
Now then, which of you girls wants this lucky red rose?
Sorry, Tomoko!
You're late!
You know, I saw her!
Saw who?
Saint-Just-sama of the Flowers!
Who?
The person I met on the bus this morning!
Hmm...
She's a wonderful pianist!
So?
Well, I was just...
It's Prince Kaoru.
"Prince"?
We're in the same class.
They say she took a year off due to sickness.
but she looks healthy. What made her ill?
Let's hurry. It's going to rain.
Yeah...
A spring storm, huh...
Think the cherry blossoms are going to fall?
Yeah... With this rain, probably...
It almost always rains...
When?
So far, it's rained on almost every important day of my life.
Hey, that's not bad. I like that kind of thing.
Is it just my imagination?
It wasn't raining on that day.
That day?
Huh? Yeah...
But wow, I was so surprised! You know that sorority thing?
Only 10 people can get in! Out of 150 students.
The competition's even tougher than the school application!
My classmates are already crazy over it!
It's all my class talks about, too.
There are daughters of a CEO, a senator, an ambassador,
and even daughters of famous professors in our class!
Well, at least you're the daughter of a university professor too, Nanako.
My dad would laugh himself to death if he heard that.
Those girls live in a different world from us.
We need to start thinking about what to wear to school tomorrow.
Yeah! You're right!
Misaki-san, you're definitely going to be the top candidate.
Your father is a famous lawyer, after all...
And you're the top in every single aspect...
We'll see. Everything depends on how the upperclassmen see me.
Is she...?
Yes, she's in my class.
Saint-Just-sama! Saint-Just-sama of the Flowers!
Hey, why's she "Saint-Just"? What's her real name?
My, my. Girls from other schools don't know anything.
She's Asaka Rei-sama, in second year.
Asaka.. Rei...
It's Miya-sama on her way home!
I don't know if I can get used to this.
You're the girl I met on the bus...
Yes.
Uh, excuse me... Please use this...
Nanako ! Nanako! Hey, Nanako!
What's wrong? You suddenly spaced out.
I'm going home! Let's go!
It's 15 minutes until the next bus comes.
We haven't even got an umbrella. You know that.
Oh, you got another letter from that girl?
So, why'd you suddenly want to see me?
I need a break from working on my thesis.
Why don't we have a drink together?
Sure. Let's go, then.
Right, before drinking... I have to go shopping for something.
Shopping?
Yeah, I need to buy a present for her.
She's in high school now... Finally...
Yeah.
And Seiran, huh? What a big small world.
Yeah.
By the way, are you going to send the gift under your own name?
Huh? Well...
Are you sure?
If you do that, the professor and his wife will find out it's from you.
Yeah... But...
Brother...
My dear Brother...
This is how my first day of school ended.
Surrounded by beautiful upperclassmen and such mature classmates...
Ah... It's with a sense of wonder and bewilderment
that I now see my junior high years fading into the past.
It was such a great day!
A spring rainstorm! I suppose I don't dislike it so much.
With the the selection of sorority members approaching,
Mariko and Misaki are both on edge.
And then Queen Fukiko speaks an unexpected name.
Nanako is bewildered.
And Misaki is...
Next episode: "The Glass Slippers."
Brother...
The tears, they won't stop!