The story of the apocalypse
through a Japanese high school student's eyes.
The final days are counting down.
A story of what's truly important in life and how to fight for it.
[Based off the detailed accounts of high school student, Maho Itami, this story is created to replay the last years of Planet Earth.]
"Another brilliant cell phone novel from takatsu." - Subscriber
"All around, ear-piercing sirens exploded.
It was so high pitched, I couldn't tell if I screamed or not.
Then, it started.
The ground started shaking."
My second Japanese style cellphone novel project. I hope I can bring an original take to the apocalypse, or at least give readers a different experience through an authentic Japanese cellphone novel approach.
Chapter 116:- Pieces
"Oh Maho..." He mumbled as I hugged him from behind.
"I miss you."
I started staying back at my house again
and it was difficult to see him every day.
We would always talk on the phone at night,
sometimes it would just be silence,
other times, we would try to sound cheery,
but all of that, just wasn't the same.
I would cry myself to sleep,
missing his arms around me,
thinking about Shin and Aya
suffering silently alone.
He sighed softly in reply when he found me on his doorstep one day
and turned around, placing a kiss on my forehead.
"I wish I could travel back in time.
So I can give you a happy future."
"I am happy being with you, Shin."
"I," He looked away. "am just bad luck."
"No..." I shook my head over and over.
Don't say such things.
Shin, please don't ever say such things.