e she has spent her days wishing that they would just die.

“I’m …….”

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 Violette bit down on the fork she had just put in her mouth, and a funny sound echoed behind her ears.
She managed to choke on it, but it was still more than enough to shock her.

 Violette looks up and saw Marijune smiling at her.
Like their expressions, it’s like they are sisters who really don’t resemble each other, but still love each other.
Violette can’t smile this carefree, and more importantly, she doesn’t think she would want to smile here.

“I am very happy with the results of my sister.
Because I studied with my sister!”

“…… good for you.”

“Yes!”

 If she prolonged the conversation poorly, Violette is sure her father’s eyes would grow stern.
She can easily imagine a future in which she would be scolded just for not having a conversation that would be beneficial to Marijune.
The only saving grace is that when the conversation breaks off, Marijune immediately shifts gears to her parents.

 Violette wasn’t going to say any word back and lower her gaze to get back to eating …….
Until she was surprised by the unexpectedness of what Marijune said next.

“Yulan is a smart guy.
He came first place in our grade!”

“What? ……?”

“I tried my best, but I couldn’t get past Yulan-kun.”

 A joyful voice reaches her ears, but Violette doesn’t have enough time to react to it now.
She was hit from an unexpected place, and all she could do was just be surprised.

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(First place …… by Yulan?)

 Violette knows that Yulan is excellent, but still, she has never heard of him taking first place before, and she was pretty sure that Maryijune was the first place winner before the time …… rewind.

 Violette knows that that past doesn’t help, especially if the past is black.
No matter how much Violette tries to keep her nose to the grindstone, the people around her always make a fuss about it.
The most prominent of them is her father, who tries to blame Violette by creating a smoke where there is no fire.

 So, she had no intention of disputing the difference between her memories and her …… own life, but she never thought that this was the result that awaited for her.

(…… what I was trying to do, you did it)

 A large study group.
Facing with Claudia.
Although the time continued to be not so good for Yulan, it is true that he made more progress in many ways than he would have alone with Violette.
Except for Yulan’s mind.

(I see.
…… good)

 Violette is trying to control her mouth, which is about to break apart into a wide smile, and feigns normalcy.
Inwardly, flowers are dancing in her heart, but if they were to notice that, what kind of verbal blades would fly …… Marijune’s admiration for someone she was no match for is bound to be met with angry shouts and beatings.

“So …….”

 Violette replies plainly, as if she isn’t interested.
She is not sure if she is being too blunt, which would have made her father uncomfortable, but now she had to be aware of it or else her voice would have sounded scratchy.
Fortunately, Marijune did not notice and continued talking, so nothing is said.

 In the guise of listening while letting her voice drift from right ear to left, Violette’s mind is looking in the other direction.

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 She iss so happy.
As pleased as if it is her own result.

 Violette would have liked to hear it from him anyway, but since she knows him so well, she would like to congratulate him first.
Yulan would probably come running to her to praise him, but sometimes it’s good to go ahead and give him a compliment.

 Violette’s heart returned to its warm temperature.
Her cold feelings softly melted away.
It was as if Yulan had given her the strength to overcome this space.

“I thought, since this is a good opportunity, I’d like to get to know him better!”

 The words were supposed to flow out and disappear, but instead, they gained weight and sank into her brain with increasing weight.

“You’ve done well.
We are proud of you.”

“Thank you, Father.
This is all thanks to my sister!”

Although her voice was cheerful, people listening to her didn’t feel so.

T/N: I hope the author quickly do something…..and teach that trashy father a lesson that he would regret for the rest of his life for treating Violette so harshly.
My poor heart can’t take it anymore.
*Cries*

 

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