I was probably meant to be working on the final arc update for the last hour, but it's late and I worked on it earlier. You get this instead.
= = =
He dropped the coin ten times, recording each outcome.
Then, just to make sure, he tried it another ten times.
But the result was always the same.
"The probability is definitely..."
Kuze Hibiki's fingers trembled slightly.
"...might as well be zero. There's no doubt about it."
Hibiki, who was in his third year of high school, held his face in his hands. His fingers ran up and down, as if he were trying to wipe the fatigue from his brow.
"This is ridiculous."
Thirty-something drops. Thirty times the coin had landed on its edge, a feat that was nearly impossible according to the law of large numbers. Or common sense.
He'd never heard of anyone's luck being this good. Nor had he kept in contact with a demon who could have granted him such an ability. Or who would have, without prompting. A trickster's prank, then?
"No way. Not even him."
"Playing with coins?" Io's voice cut through Hibiki's thoughts, causing him to flinch.
"A-Ah, you startled me."
"Sorry." The girl named Io smiled and sat down beside Hibiki, who put the coin back in his pocket and glanced around the rest of the library. It was mostly empty, giving them a rare moment of privacy. Did Io spend a lot of time in libraries? He didn't think so.
"You seem tired," she said.
"Do I?"
"Yeah. You're really pale."
"I'm okay." Hibiki forced a smile. This wasn't his version of Io. He had to keep that in mind, or his heart would leap out of his chest. "So, what brings you here?"
"I just saw you and wanted to say hello." Io looked a little embarrassed as she explained herself.
"Ah, that's... fine," he said. Had Io always been so outgoing? Probably. "But why did you come over here in the first place?"
"Ah, um... I just wanted to get away for a bit." Io put her hands behind her neck, as if trying to find the right words. "Thinking about... stuff. About my parents. So, I went to a place where no one else would bother me."
"Is that right?"
"Yes, it is." She seemed like she was struggling with something, and after a short pause, continued. "I was looking for a book, and..."
Hibiki looked around, then down at the table, at the one he'd been reading. Statistics for Beginners.
"I thought about asking for your help, but then you started looking all depressed."
"That's..." Hibiki was a bit at a loss.
"Do you want to tell me what's bothering you?" Io asked. "Maybe I can help. It might feel better to talk to someone about it."
Hibiki's head snapped up. "Huh?"
"You're worried, aren't you?"
Yes... well, he was, but...
"About this whole thing with the demons, right?" Io asked hurriedly. "The dead kids? I heard your cousin's studying there. In that school, I mean." She giggled nervously, but it sounded more like a cough. "It's... worrying."
Hibiki felt a bit uncomfortable. "Yeah. Nitta-san... why are you here? I mean. In the library. What book was it you were looking for? Maybe I can help."
"Um... Well, I'm not actually sure." Io's face grew red. "Something on... demons, maybe."
"D-Demons?"
"Yeah." Io nodded. "I've been thinking. This is probably something I should look into, too. Demons. Theology. Something on... Lugh?" She gave him a quick glance, then lowered her gaze, seemingly embarrassed.
Hibiki wasn't sure he'd heard what he thought he'd heard.
"It's, um... it's not exactly easy to find a good source. Most of the books that have anything on Lugh are pretty vague. And most of the sites are run by nutjobs," she said. "It's all mostly wrong. They're saying that, um, Lugh's a god of light, or something? That's not exactly right, is it? He's a god of... craftsmanship, right? And kingship. And a bunch of other things."
"R-Right," he stammered. "Nitta, why—"
"Anyway, it's not much, but I'm trying to do my research." She laughed nervously. "I know, it sounds kind of silly, doesn't it? And I fixated on Lugh because, because-" She stopped, as if thinking she was talking too much. "I... I'm not really sure."
There was a faint purplish aura around Io's face. That wasn't actually new; there had been different-coloured auras around many of his classmates' heads. He'd thought that it was just a part of his imagination. But it was clearly visible to him now, and it made him want to push.
"Lugh? Specifically Lugh?" he asked. Io beamed, though she didn't meet his eyes.
"It's probably nothing." Io folded her hands on her lap, as if trying to stop them from trembling. "It's just a hunch, really. But, er... yes. Lugh. Does that... matter?"
Hibiki looked around, making sure there was nobody nearby. He then lowered his voice and whispered, "Io. Do you remember-?"
There was no need to specify. He had to ask. Just had to.
"-JPs?" she blurted out.
"You're..."
Io smiled.
"I am, yes."
She said it like she'd said it a million times before. Like it was a common thing. A moment later she'd enveloped him in a tight hug, tears streaming down her cheeks. Hibiki found himself a little choked up himself.
"This is..." Io struggled to speak, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. "I never thought this would happen. I was so sure that the memory would fade away eventually. I thought I would forget it all. That's what was supposed to happen. Then I thought it was because of Lugh. But you remember too!" She let out a weird, high-pitched giggle, and began sobbing. "You do! You do remember! Haha. Ahahaha."
Hibiki wrapped his arms around her, until her laughter turned into quiet sobs. Then, until the sobs themselves quieted down.
He checked the library. Certainly it was mostly empty. Mostly. But even so...
The librarian gave him an understanding nod.