Hikaru ga Chikyuu ni Itakoro:Volume

Hikaru ga Chikyuu ni Itakoro:Volume1
Mục lục [ẩn]
1 Novel Illustrations
2 Chapter 1 – Aren't you already dead?
3 Chapter 2 - It Seems His Highness the Prince Likes Girls the Most
4 Chapter 3 - Even Though Everyone Calls Me an Expert in Love
5 Chapter 4 - Where Do People Go When They Die?
6 Chapter 5 - Her Lies and Truths
7 Chapter 6 - If That Star Smiled at Me
8 Epilogue - Back Then, When I Met You on Earth
9 Your Wish
10 Author's Notes
11 Notes
Novel Illustrations


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Illustrator's Afterword



When did this happen?

Mikado Hikaru, who had all the sparkles gathered on him, who was beloved by all the flowers, suddenly died in an accident.

Before he was even 16--

I absentmindedly searched my memories as I listened to the news of his death over my cellphone.
I shed off the clothing called rationality because I wanted to see Hikaru.
My soul seemed to leave my body, flying in the night sky as I only cared about seeing him, seeing him, seeing him. I continued to run on the dirt path, let the grass cut my shins and ankles, let the icy cold rain pierce through my body, to where he was. Ahh, those were what happened yesterday.
Even if I were to become an evil spirit, I would still want to get to that person.
What enthralled me, more than that guy's cruelty, stubbornness, love for lies, fear of loneliness...more than anything else, was my love for that person.
I knew right from the beginning that our love was a forbidden cardinal sin. It was not permitted by this world, and no one around us would bless us. My body felt like it was cut, stabbed through and burned--it was a tragic romance and bitter love that was accompanied with sadness and despair.
I definitely must not let anyone else know, and I will continue to love him in this darkness where the moonlight cannot shine into. Did we not lock our fingers and swear?
That this was a secret for a lifetime.
But why did Hikaru say those words last night?
Amidst the icy cold bone-chilling rain, on the brink of death, that expression Hikaru showed--
Only I saw it all. That expression, those eyes, that act.
That was a cruel betrayal to love.

Hikaru.

At that time...

What were you thinking?


Chapter 1 – Aren't you already dead?

Uwaa…why are they all girls ?
Koremitsu Akagi surveyed the funeral, dumbfounded.
The combination of a high-class blazer and a black shirt composed the uniform of Koremitsu’s school, Heian Academy. There were also other uniforms at Heian like a one-piece, sailor uniforms, vests, bolero jackets with ribbons – so many that it was shocking, the girls attending were wearing all kinds of distinct outfits.
But that was not all there was to see for Koremitsu.
There was a female university student in her own stylish black attire present, screaming grievously.
“Hikaru! Hikaru!”
A sorrowful woman stood alongside the student, carrying an air of scholarship about her secretarial appearance, and she covered her face with a handkerchief as her shoulders quivered uncontrollably. Behind the woman stood an opulent lady awash in tears, her eyes fixing the ground. Together in the crowd was a young girl who seemed to be a primary school student, and she was no exception with eyes swollen red, filled in tears.
Koremitsu used the school’s bulletin board to check the funeral’s date beforehand. However, he soon regretted coming along at all.
Among the weeping girls stood a high schooler with messy red hair, his back bent, glowering sharp eyes and a frown, making him look an obtrusive sight to be seen.
Those attending the funeral would occasionally glance suspiciously at Koremitsu Akagi.
Even the fellow girls of Heian Academy uniform were alarmed, wondering why the infamous freshman was in attendance.
In spite of their discomfort, none of them dared to ask why he had come. They bit their lips and pretended to look at something asquint, averting their eyes uncomfortably to walk away.
Even if anyone were to ask Koremitsu the obvious, he himself couldn’t supply an answer.
Really, why must I come to the funeral of this bastard who lived such an abundant life, when I never even talked to him much?
Hikaru Mikado’s portrait was placed above some white sandalwood incense at the front of the hall, the space filled with mourners.
Hikaru’s corpse lay among the crowd like an angel, with a smile on his face and adornment from tulips, lilies, and carnations.
He had a slender face, the nose delicate and lips plump; his skin was an immaculate white and each of his irises possessed a crystalline transparency. These qualities lent themselves to an effeminate purity and sweetness in Hikaru Mikado’s resting body.
When they first met, Koremitsu wondered why a girl would be wearing a boy’s uniform at school.
This was thought only before Koremitsu learned that this very affable boy with unique voice was known to others as the ‘Imperial Prince’ of the school.
He was not simply the school’s ‘Prince’, but its ‘Imperial Prince’, a title befitting the elegance of ‘Lord Hikaru’ much better. Female middle school graduates and newly-enrolled high schoolers were chatting dreamily about Hikaru Mikado in this vein, and that was how Koremitsu learned of Hikaru’s place in Heian.
All the same, he was extremely popular, and many girls even started liking him when he was a student in the affiliated kindergarten.
Even in this school full of rich peers, his family background and wealth were considered outstanding. Despite this, he showed the same abundant affections and tenderness to every last girl.
“As expected, that guy is some handsome dude I have no affinity with whatsoever.”
That was what Koremitsu thought before meeting Hikaru.
But, for some reason, Hikaru Mikado called out to Koremitsu with a grin when they met for the first time.
“There’s something I want to ask you.”
Koremitsu felt there was something wrong with Hikaru’s statement back then.
He came to question whether he heard things wrongly after Koremitsu was told of Hikaru’s death before those words made sense to him.
It was said that Hikaru drowned in a flood caused by heavy rain while staying at a resort in Shinshu, during the Golden Week.
Even though they had merely exchanged a few words, the fact that Hikaru died at the young age of 15 was a huge shock to Koremitsu, making him aware once again of how life was not permanent - how fleeting it was. He recalled his father’s death, and felt bitter in his heart.
Koremitsu harboured such complicated, incomprehensible feelings as he went to Hikaru’s funeral under the soft rains.
Koremitsu sat on the pipe chairs indoors with forlorn expression, vacantly staring at the funeral leader surrounded by women’s anguished sobbing.

Hikaru was a beautiful child.

He was such a kind child.

He really had such a refreshing smile.

His voice was so nice.

And he had such delicate fingers – like a gifted artist’s.

He was a little stubborn, but I can’t bring myself to hate him for it.

He was scared of loneliness, but that made him adorable.

He was a child who looked like he could carry all the happiness in the world.

He was a child who seemed to be enveloped by light.

Everyone present was mourning and weeping for this young man and his premature death.
The funerary songs of remembrance fell upon Koremitsu’s ears.
He really understood too little about this deceased person, and it was difficult for Koremitsu to understand the mourners’ feelings.
He was awash in waves of sadness, annoyance, guilt, and unease.
At this moment, he noticed a woman sitting in a seat reserved for relatives.
She appeared young.
She was probably in her early twenties or so.
Her body was so frail-looking that she seemed like a flower about to snap at any time, and she was neither wearing a one-piece nor black kimono. Her hair was tied back.
The moment she entered Koremitsu’s vision, he held his breath from the sheer impact of what he saw.
Mikado…?
At that moment, he had the wrong impression that Hikaru Mikado himself was sitting before him.
She bore a shocking resemblance to Hikaru.
Her smooth, silky hair looked golden under the light; she had milky white skin, a subtle yet elegant nose, lips like petals and a slender neck.
Is she Hikaru’s older sister…?
The woman slowly smiled.
Those tears continued rolling down her delicate face, but the ends of her lips curled up a little.
It was a tranquil, pleasing smile.
Hers was a smile that did not fit a funeral scene. Koremitsu stood in front of the sandalwood incense, his nostrils heavy with its smell, and he gazed at her half-mesmerized.
Why…is she smiling?
She’s smiling so beautifully, so—happily.
Why, at his funeral…?
This woman who looked like Hikaru’s sister showed a smile that lasted for such a brief moment it felt like an illusion.
Koremitsu was so rapt by the display that he was beginning to space out. Before he could, a sharp voice in the crowd interrupted his thoughts.
“HE’S JUST A DAMN IDIOT!”
Startled, he glanced over in direction of the voice.
A girl wearing Heian Academy uniform was standing in front of Hikaru’s mourning post.
Her long, black hair was left behind her head, tied with black ribbon. She gave off a childish vibe, looking quite the refined princess. As she clenched her fists she could not help but shudder, her large eyes almost appeared to emit an aura of furious contempt as she angrily stared at Hikaru’s smiling portrait.
She let out scathing words from her trembling lips.
“YOU’RE REALLY AN IDIOT FOR DROWNING IN A RIVER LIKE THAT! THAT’S SO EMBARRASSING! I THOUGHT YOU WOULD BE STABBED TO DEATH BY A WOMAN! IT’S BECAUSE YOU’RE TOO MUCH OF A PLAYBOY THAT KARMA STRUCK BACK!”
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“Don’t do this, Aoi.”
Instantaneously, a taller girl wearing the same uniform walked over. She grabbed her by the shoulder, clearly wanting t

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Hikaru ga Chikyuu ni Itakoro: Volume1
Mục Luc [ohun ti]
1 aramada awọn aworan apejuwe
2 Abala 1 - Ṣe ko o si tẹlẹ kú?
3 Abala 2 - O Dabi rẹ Highness ni Prince wun Girls Jù
4 Orí 3 - Ani tilẹ Gbogbo Awọn ipe mi ẹya akọsẹmọsẹ ni Love
5 Orí 4 - Nibo Ṣe eniyan Go Nigbati Wọn Ikú?
6 Abala 5 - rẹ Iro ati ki o dodo
7 Orí 6 - Ti o ba ti Ti Star rẹrin musẹ ni mi
8 kanṣo ti - Back Nigbana ni, Nigbati mo pade O lori Earth
9 rẹ fẹ
10 Author ká awọn akọsilẹ
11 Notes
aramada awọn aworan apejuwe Cover HgCnI V01 000b.jpg ni akoonu iwe HgCnI V01 000d.jpg HgCnI V01 000e.jpg Page 15 Page 81 Page 129 Page 173 Page 219 Page 245 Page 307 Page 343 Oluyaworan ká Afterword Nigba wo ni yi ṣẹlẹ? Mikado Hikaru, ti o ní gbogbo àwọn sparkles jọ lori rẹ, ti o wà ayanfe nipa gbogbo awọn ododo, lojiji ku ni ohun ijamba. Šaaju ki o si wà ani 16-- mo ti absentmindedly wá mi ìrántí bi mo ti tẹtisi si awọn iroyin ti iku re lori mi foonu alagbeka. Mo ti ta si pa awọn aṣọ ti a npe ni rationality nitori ti mo fe lati ri Hikaru. ọkàn mi dabi enipe lati fi ara mi, fò li oru ọrun bi mo ti se itoju nikan nipa ri i, ri i, ri i. Mo ti tesiwaju lati ṣiṣe lori o dọti ona, jẹ ki awọn koriko ge si mi shins ati awọn ankles, jẹ ki awọn icy tutu ojo Pierce nipasẹ mi ara, si ibi tí ó wà. Ahh, àwọn wà ohun to sele lana. Paapa ti o ba ti mo ti wà lati di ohun ẹmi buburu, Emi yoo tun fẹ lati gba lati pe ẹni. Ohun ti enthralled mi, diẹ ẹ sii ju ti eniyan ká latari, agidi, ife fun iro, iberu ti loneliness ... diẹ ẹ sii ju ohunkohun miiran ti, je mi ife fun pé ẹni. Mo ti mọ ọtun lati ibẹrẹ ti o wa if je kan ewọ Kadinali ẹṣẹ. O ti a ko yọọda nipa aiye yi, ko si si ọkan ni ayika wa yoo bukun wa. Ara mi ro bi o ti a ge, leyiti o nipasẹ ki o si sun - o je kan iṣẹlẹ fifehan ati kikorò ifẹ ti a ti de pẹlu sadness ati despair. emi o pato kò gbọdọ jẹ ki ẹnikẹni ẹlomiran mọ, ati ki o mo ti yoo tesiwaju lati fẹ u ni yi òkunkun ibi ti awọn Moonlight ko le tàn sinu. Ṣé a kò tii wa ika ati ki o bura? Pe yi je kan ikoko fun a s'aiye. Sugbon idi wo ni Hikaru sọ àwọn ọrọ to koja alẹ? saami awọn icy tutu egungun-chilling ojo, lori brink ti iku, ti ikosile Hikaru showed-- nikan Mo ti ri o gbogbo. Ti o ikosile, awon oju, ti igbese. Eyi ni a ìka Júdásì lati fẹràn. Hikaru. Ni akoko ti ... Ohun ti won o lerongba? Abala 1 - Ṣe ko o si tẹlẹ kú? Uwaa ... idi ti wa ni gbogbo wọn omobirin? Koremitsu Akagi diwọn ni isinku, dumbfounded. Awọn apapo ti a ga-kilasi blazer ati ki o kan dudu seeti kq ni aṣọ ile ti Koremitsu ká ile-iwe, Heian ijinlẹ. Nibẹ wà tun miiran aso ni Heian bi a ọkan-nkan, Sailor aso, vests, Bolero Jakẹti pẹlu ribbons - ki ọpọlọpọ pe o je iyalenu, awọn omobirin wa deede si won wọ gbogbo iru awọn ti pato aso ise. Sugbon ti o wà nibẹ ko gbogbo wà lati ri fun Koremitsu. kan wà obinrin University akeko ninu rẹ ara ara dudu aṣọ bayi, ikigbe ni gidigidi. "Hikaru! Hikaru! " A bajẹ obinrin duro lẹgbẹẹ awọn akeko, rù ohun air ti sikolashipu nipa rẹ secretarial irisi, ati ki o bò oju rẹ pẹlu a handkerchief bi ejika rẹ gbọn uncontrollably. Sile ni obinrin duro ohun opulent iyaafin awash ni omije, oju rẹ ojoro ilẹ. Papo ni ijọ je kan ọmọ omobirin ti o dabi enipe lati wa ni a jc ile-iwe omo akeko, o si wà pẹlu sile ko si oju swollen pupa, kún ninu omijé. Koremitsu lo ni ile-iwe ká Iwe itẹjade ọkọ lati ṣayẹwo awọn isinku ọjọ tẹlẹ. Sibẹsibẹ, o laipe kedun bọ pẹlú ni gbogbo. Lara awon ekun odomobirin duro kan to ga schooler pẹlu idoti pupa irun, re pada ro, glowering didasilẹ oju ati a frown, ṣiṣe awọn u wo ohun obtrusive oju lati ri. Awon deede si ni isinku fẹ lẹẹkọọkan kokan janduku ni Koremitsu Akagi. Ani awọn ti ẹlẹgbẹ odomobirin ti Heian ijinlẹ aṣọ si rẹwẹsi, ẹnu yà idi ti awọn ailokiki fireshmanu wà ni wiwa. Ni p wọn die, kò si ti wọn òrọ lati beere idi ti o ti wá. Nwọn si bù wọn ète ati ki o jẹ ẹlẹtan lati wo ni nkan asquint, averting oju wọn uncomfortably lati rin kuro. Paapa ti o ba ẹnikẹni wà lati beere Koremitsu awọn kedere, on tikararẹ ko le ranse ohun idahun. Really, ẽṣe ti emi o gbọdọ wá si isinku ti ​​yi àlè ti o ngbe iru ohun lọpọlọpọ aye, nigbati mo ko ani sọrọ si i Elo? Hikaru Mikado ká fọto ti a gbe loke diẹ ninu awọn funfun sandalwood turari ni iwaju ti alabagbepo, awọn aaye kún pẹlu mourners. Hikaru ká oku dubulẹ lãrin awọn enia bi angẹli, pẹlu kan ẹrin lori rẹ, ati oju ọṣọ lati tulips, lili, ati awọn carnations. O ní kan slender oju, imu elege ati ète plump; rẹ ara je ohun abuku funfun ati kọọkan ti irises rẹ ti gba a okuta akoyawo. Awọn wọnyi ni ànímọ ya ara wọn si ohun effeminate ti nw ati sweetness ni Hikaru Mikado ká simi ara. Nigbati nwọn akọkọ pade, Koremitsu yanilenu idi kan girl yoo jẹ wọ a ọmọkunrin ká aṣọ ile ni ile-iwe. Eleyi a ro nikan ṣaaju ki o to Koremitsu kẹkọọ pé yi gan affable ọmọkunrin pẹlu oto ohùn a mo si elomiran bi awọn 'Imperial Prince' ti awọn ile-iwe. O je ko nìkan ni ile-iwe ká 'Prince', sugbon awọn oniwe-'Imperial Prince', akọle kan befitting awọn didara ti 'Oluwa Hikaru' Elo dara. Female arin ile-iwe graduates ati rinle-enrolled ga schoolers won OBROLAN dreamily nipa Hikaru Mikado ni yi isan ara, ati awọn ti o wà bi Koremitsu kọ ti Hikaru ká ibi ni Heian. Gbogbo awọn kanna, o wà lalailopinpin gbajumo, ati ọpọlọpọ awọn omobirin paapa ti bere si fẹran rẹ nigbati o je kan akeko ni to osinmi. Ani ni ile-iwe yi kun fun ọlọrọ egbe, ebi re isale ati oro won kà dayato. Pelu eyi, o fi kanna lọpọlọpọ kàn ati tenderness si gbogbo kẹhin girl. "Bi o ti ṣe yẹ, ti o jẹ diẹ ninu awọn eniyan dara arakunrin Mo ni ko si ijora pẹlu, ohunkohun ti." Eyi je ohun ti Koremitsu ro ṣaaju ki o to ìpàdé Hikaru. Sugbon, fun diẹ ninu awọn idi, Hikaru Mikado ti a npe ni jade lọ si Koremitsu pẹlu kan grin nigbati nwọn pade fun igba akọkọ. "Ko si ni nkan ti emi o fẹ lati beere ọ." Koremitsu ro nibẹ wà nkankan ti ko tọ si pẹlu Hikaru ká gbólóhùn pada ki o si. O si wá lati Ìbéèrè boya o gbọ ohun nṣi lẹhin Koremitsu wà sọ ti Hikaru ká iku ṣaaju ki awon ọrọ ṣe ori fun u. O a so wipe Hikaru rì ni a ikun omi ṣẹlẹ nipasẹ eru ojo nigba ti gbe ni kan asegbeyin ni Shinshu, nigba ti Golden Osu. Bó tilẹ jẹ nwọn ti jo paarọ kan diẹ ọrọ, ni otitọ pe Hikaru kú ni awọn ọmọ ọjọ ori ti 15 je kan tobi-mọnamọna si Koremitsu, ṣiṣe awọn u mọ lekan si ti bi aye je ko yẹ - bi o fleeting o wà. O si idasi baba rẹ iku, ati ki o ro kikorò li ọkàn rẹ. Koremitsu harbored iru idiju, incomprehensible ikunsinu bi o ti lọ si Hikaru ká isinku labẹ awọn asọ ti ojo. Koremitsu joko lori pipe ijoko awọn ile pẹlu forlorn ikosile, vacantly ranju mọ ni isinku olori ti yika nipasẹ obirin anguished sobbing. Hikaru je kan lẹwa ọmọ. O je iru kan irú ọmọ. O si gan ní irú kan onitura ẹrin. ohùn rẹ wà bẹ dara. Ati o ní iru elege ika - bi a yonu si olorin ká. O je kekere kan abori, ṣugbọn Emi ko le mu ara mi lati korira fun u rẹ. O je sele ti loneliness, ṣugbọn ti o ṣe fun u joniloju. O je kan ọmọ ti o wò bi o le gbe gbogbo awọn ayọ ninu aye. O je kan ọmọ ti o dabi enipe lati wa ni enveloped nipa imọlẹ. Gbogbo bayi a ṣọfọ ki o si nsọkun fun yi ọdọmọkunrin ati awọn re ti tọjọ ikú. Awọn funerary songs ti iranti ṣubu lori Koremitsu ká etí. O gan gbọye ju kekere nipa yi olóògbé eniyan, ati awọn ti o wà soro fun Koremitsu lati ni oye awọn mourners 'inú . O si wà awash ni igbi ti sadness, pẹ imọ, ẹṣẹ, ati unease. Ni akoko yi, o woye kan obirin joko ni a ijoko ni ipamọ fun ìbátan. O han odo. O je jasi ninu rẹ tete twenties tabi ki. rẹ ara wà bẹ frail-nwa wipe o dabi enipe bi a Flower nipa lati imolara ni eyikeyi akoko, ati ki o wà bẹni wọ a ọkan-nkan tabi dudu kimono. Irun rẹ ti a so pada. Awọn akoko ó wọ Koremitsu ká iran, o waye rẹ ìmí lati lasan ikolu ti ohun ti o ri. Mikado ...? Ni akoko ti, o ní ti ko tọ si sami pe Hikaru Mikado ara ti jókòó níwájú rẹ. O bí a iyalenu resemblance si Hikaru. rẹ dan, silky irun wò wura labẹ awọn imọlẹ; o ní milky funfun awọ-ara, a abele sibẹsibẹ yangan imu, ète bi petals ati ki o kan slender ọrun. Ṣe o Hikaru ká agbalagba arabinrin ...? Awọn obinrin laiyara rẹrin musẹ. Awon omije ń bá a sẹsẹ si isalẹ rẹ elege oju, ṣugbọn opin rẹ ète curled soke a kekere. O je kan tranquil, itẹwọgbà, ẹrin. arabinrin je kan ẹrin ti ko ipele kan isinku si nmu. Koremitsu duro ni iwaju sandalwood turari, àwọn ihò eru pẹlu awọn oniwe-olfato, ó sì tẹjú mọ ni rẹ idaji-mesmerized. Ẽṣe ti ... ti wa ni o rerin muse? O n rerin muse ki ẹwà, ki-inudidun. Ẽṣe ti, ni rẹ isinku ...? yi obinrin ti o wò bi Hikaru arabinrin fihan kan ẹrin ti o fi opin si fun iru kan finifini akoko ti o ro bi ẹya iruju. Koremitsu wà bẹ rapt nipa ifihan ti o ti bẹrẹ si aaye jade. Ṣaaju ki o le, a eti to ohùn ninu ijọ Idilọwọ rẹ èrò. "o ni OLODODO NI A gangan ode!" dijì,, ó glanced lori ni itọsọna ti awọn ohùn. A girl wọ Heian ijinlẹ aṣọ ti a dúró ni iwaju ti Hikaru ká ọfọ post. rẹ gun , dudu irun ti a fi sile ori rẹ, ti so pẹlu ọja tẹẹrẹ dudu. O si fi si pa a ewe gbigbọn, nwa oyimbo awọn ti won ti refaini binrin ọba. Bi o clenched rẹ fists o ko le ran sugbon shudder, rẹ tobi oju fere han si emit ohun aura ti taa ẹgan bi o búra stared ni Hikaru ká rerin muse aworan. O jẹ ki jade lile ti awọn ọrọ lati rẹ ìwárìrì ète. "o ba gan AN ode FUN drowning INU A odò JORA PÉ! Ti o ni Nitorina didamu! Mo ro O yoo jẹ leyiti o si iku BY A WOMAN! IT nitori o ba ju Elo TI A Playboy ti Karma lù pada! " HgCnI V01 015.jpg "Má ṣe eyi, Aoi." Lesekese, a taller girl wọ aṣọ ile kanna ti rìn lori. O ti dimu rẹ nipa awọn shoulder, kedere kéèyàn t