The One Who Saved Me After My Beloved Childhood Friend and Best Friend Betrayed Me

Chapter 17

The One Who Saved Me After My Beloved Childhood Friend and Best Friend Betrayed Me

On that day, after being betrayed by one childhood friend, I was saved by another. This work is already completed! Side stories might occasionally be uploaded—maybe? Yamagishi Yūri has two childhood friends and one best friend. And one of those childhood friends is my precious, beloved girlfriend. While the four of us were hanging out in my room, the other childhood friend—not my girlfriend—Miyama Kanade, went out to buy a limited-edition roll cake. However, due to a careless mistake on my part, I had to rush back home. When I did, I heard a loud noise from my room and hurried inside, only to find the two acting strangely, saying things like, “There’s a bug~” or something. Oblivious as I was, I didn’t notice anything, but Kanade sensed something was off right away. This is the story of the childhood friend and best friend who betrayed me—and the other childhood friend who saved me.

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ᮄᮙᮝᮕ ᮖᮜᮕᮧ ᮒᮩ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮑᮩ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮤᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮕᮨᮑᮝᮣᮼ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮤᮥᮔᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮢᮟᮟᮝ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮓᮘᮕᮓᮛᮣᮼ ᯏᮜᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮒᮟᮤᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮥᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮓᮟᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮟᮓᮛ ᮕᮨᮑᮝᮣᮺ ᮧᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮓᮕᮣᮼ

“ᯗᮤ’ᮣ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮙᮣᮞ’ᮤ ᮙᮤᯍ ᯗ’ᮝ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮞᮕᮢᮦᮟᮥᮣᮼ”
“ᮇᮕᮜᮜᮺ ᮧᮕ’ᮦᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮕᮔ ᮘᮑᮢᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮠᮟᮙᮞᮤᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮧᮕ’ᮜᮜ ᮒᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮕᮼ”
“ᮉᮕᮑᮘᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ’ᮢᮕ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ ᮇᮕ’ᮜᮜ ᮒᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮕᮺ ᮧᮟᮞ’ᮤ ᮧᮕᯍ”

ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮗᮑᮦᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮑᮗᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮕᮜᮣᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮼ ᮃᮤᮥᮔᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮤᮟᮥᮗᮘᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮝᮑᮞᮑᮗᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮕᮼ ᮄᮟᮝᮟᮢᮢᮟᮧᮺ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮧᮕ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮟ ᮙᮣ ᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮞᮣᮤᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮥᮜᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮘᮑᮢᮔ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮼ ᯏᮞᮔ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮕ ᮒᮟᮤᮘ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮙᮜᮩ ᮠᮑᮣᮣᮺ ᮧᮕ’ᮜᮜ ᮗᮟ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮤᮟᮗᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ

ᯗᮝᮑᮗᮙᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮜᮙᮖᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮟᮟᮞ ᮑᮢᮢᮙᮦᮕᮺ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮟᮤᮙᮦᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮣᮤᮕᮑᮔᮙᮜᮩ ᮣᮟᮑᮢᮕᮔᮼ

“ᯖᮕᮩᮺ ᮘᮕᮩᮺ ᮙᮤ’ᮣ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮠᮥᮝᮠᮕᮔ ᮥᮠᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮔᮟᮞ’ᮤ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮸ᮤᮟᮟ᮸ ᮓᮑᮢᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮑᮧᮑᮩᮼ”

ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮓᮘᮥᮓᮛᮜᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮘᮕ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ

ᯗ ᮘᮥᮝᮝᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮖᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮞᮑᮢᮢᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ’ᮣ ᮛᮙᮞᮔᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ

᮶ᯖᮕ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮝᮕ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ᮷

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮣᮘᮩᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮩᮼ

“ᯖᮑ᮪ᮥᮛᮙᮻᮓᮘᮑᮞᮯ ᯐᮢᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮉᮥᮯ ᯑᮟᮞᮗᮢᮑᮤᮥᮜᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮠᮑᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮕᮞᮤᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮕᮨᮑᮝᮣᮯ”

ᮀᮟᮠᮺ ᮠᮟᮠᮺ ᮠᮟᮠᮯ

ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ’ᮣ ᮩᮟᮥᮞᮗᮕᮢ ᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᯖᮑᮞᮑᮛᮑᮻᮓᮘᮑᮞᮺ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮢᮑᮓᮛᮕᮢᮣ ᮕᮓᮘᮟᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

“ᯗᮤ’ᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮧᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮑᮣ ᯖᮑ᮪ᮥᮛᮙᮻᮓᮘᮑᮞ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮯ”

ᯒᮕᮜᮙᮦᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮒᮜᮕᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮤᮘᮥᮝᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ’ᮣ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ’ᮣ ᮝᮟᮝᮺ ᮉᮥᮝᮙᮛᮟᮻᮣᮑᮞᮼ ᮉᮥᮝᮙᮛᮟᮻᮣᮑᮞ ᮙᮣ ᮑ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮔᮟᮤᮕᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮔᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮣᮟ ᯗ ᮤᮕᮞᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᮉᮕᮣᮼ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮥᮓᮓᮕᮣᮣᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮠᮑᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮤᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮕᮨᮑᮝᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮻᮓᮘᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜᮼ ᯐᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮣ ᮥᮣᮺ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮔᮘᮟᮟᮔ ᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔᮺ ᯙᮑᮞᮑᮔᮕᮺ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮙᮞᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮩᮼ

ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮩ ᮣᮕᮤᮤᮜᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮺ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮔᮕᮓᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮧᮑᮜᮛ ᮤᮟ ᯖᮑᮞᮑᮣᮑᮛᮙ ᮀᮑᮢᮛᮼ ᮇᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮖᮥᮞ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᯗ ᮣᮠᮕᮞᮤ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮓᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮼ

“ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮖᮥᮞᮺ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ’ᮤ ᮙᮤᯍ ᯗ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮑᮣ ᮉᮥᮢᮙᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮤᮟᮔᮑᮩ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜ ᮔᮑᮩ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮕᮼ”
“ᮉᮕᮑᮘᮼ ᯗᮤ’ᮣ ᮑ ᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜ ᮔᮑᮩ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮜᮜᮺ ᮙᮤ’ᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮑᮩ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮕᮓᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᯗ’ᮔ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮑᮣ ᯖᮑ᮪ᮥᮛᮙ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ”
“ᮉᮕᮣᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ’ᮢᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮣᮠᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᮩᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮝᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮝᮕ ᮣᮟ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮩᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ’ᮝ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮟᮢᮧᮑᮢᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮜᮙᮖᮕ ᮞᮟᮧᮼ”
“ᯛᮕ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ”

ᮃᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮛᮙᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮝᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮘᮟᮠᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕᮣ ᮖᮟᮢᮕᮦᮕᮢᮼ

ᯏ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮠᮑᮣᮣᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮧᮕᮕᮛᮣ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮢᮑᮔᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮓᮕᮢᮕᮝᮟᮞᮩᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮕᮔᮺ ᮢᮕᮝᮙᮞᮙᮣᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮙᮔᮔᮜᮕ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮝᮕᮝᮟᮢᮙᮕᮣᮼ

᮶ᯛᮙᮔᮔᮜᮕ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮒᮕ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮣᮟᮟᮞᮼ᮷

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮜᮟᮞᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ’ᮤ ᮘᮕᮜᮠ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮕᮨᮓᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮼ

᮶ᮄᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮤᮘ ᮙᮣ ᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩᯉ ᯗ ᮗᮥᮕᮣᮣ ᯗ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮣᮟᮟᮞᮼ᮷

ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔ ᮥᮠᮺ ᮑ ᮂᯗᯜᯓ ᮞᮟᮤᮙᮖᮙᮓᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮠᮟᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮝᮑᮢᮤᮠᮘᮟᮞᮕᮼ

᮸ᯗᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮉᮥᮢᮙᯍ᮸ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔᮺ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮘᮟᮞᮕᮺ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮙᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮂᯗᯜᯓ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᯙōᮛᮙᮼ

᮸ᮄᮘᮑᮤ’ᮣ ᮥᮞᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜᮺ᮸ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮕᮣᮣᮑᮗᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮔᮺ “ᯗ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮑᮜᮛ ᮤᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤᮺ ᯖᮑ᮪ᮥᮛᮙᮼ ᯑᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮠᮑᮢᮕ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜ ᮤᮟᮝᮟᮢᮢᮟᮧᯍ”

ᯗ ᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᯙōᮛᮙ ᮑ ᮖᮑᮦᮟᮢ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮟᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮜᮑᮞᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮘᮟᮝᮕ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮟᮝᮟᮢᮢᮟᮧ ᮑᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᯗ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮙᮕᮔᮺ “ᯝᮛᮑᮩᮼ ᯖᮟᮧ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜ ᮠᮑᮢᮛᯍ”

“ᮃᮕᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣᮜᮩᯍ ᮄᮘᮑᮞᮛᮣᮯ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮕᮜᮠᮣ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮤᮯ ᯐᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮔᮟᮞ’ᮤ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮤᮟ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮩᮕᮤᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮛᮕᮕᮠ ᮙᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮕᮓᮢᮕᮤᮼ”

᮸ᯗᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮞ’ᮤ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮉᮥᮢᮙᯍ᮸

ᯗ ᮘᮟᮠᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ’ᮤ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮤᮢᮟᮥᮒᮜᮕᮣᮟᮝᮕᮼ ᮇᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᯙōᮛᮙ’ᮣ ᮢᮕᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟᮧᮑᮢᮔᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮤᮘᮢᮟᮟᮝᮼ

ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᯖᮑᮞᮑᮣᮑᮛᮙ ᮀᮑᮢᮛ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮥᮞᮙᮖᮟᮢᮝᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯙōᮛᮙ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮧᮑᮙᮤᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮣᮕᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮑ ᮒᮕᮞᮓᮘᮼ

“ᮃᮟᮢᮢᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮛᮕᮕᮠ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮑᮙᮤᮙᮞᮗᮼ”

ᯗ ᮚᮟᮗᮗᮕᮔ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᯙōᮛᮙᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮑᮠᮟᮜᮟᮗᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮒᮢᮙᮕᮖᮺ “ᯛᮩ ᮒᮑᮔᮼ”

“ᯗᮤ’ᮣ ᮖᮙᮞᮕᮺ ᮔᮟᮞ’ᮤ ᮧᮟᮢᮢᮩ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮙᮤᮼ ᯛᮟᮢᮕ ᮙᮝᮠᮟᮢᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮙᮤ’ᮣ ᮥᮞᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜ ᮖᮟᮢ ᯙōᮛᮙᮻᮛᮥᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮥᮜᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮕᮼ ᮇᮘᮑᮤ’ᮣ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞᯍ”
“ᯏᮘᮺ ᮧᮕᮜᮜᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮑᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᯗ’ᮝ ᮝᮟᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮖᮕᮓᮤᮥᮢᮕ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮗᮢᮑᮔᮥᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮙᮔᮔᮜᮕ ᮣᮓᮘᮟᮟᮜᮼ”

“ᮂᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩᯍ ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮉᮥᮢᮙᯍ ᯒᮟᮕᮣ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᯍᯍ”
“ᯜᮟᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮔᮟᮕᮣᮞ’ᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᯗ’ᮝ ᮝᮟᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮩᮕᮤᮼ”

“ᮇᮘᮩ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮕᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮺ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮕᮑᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮉᮥᮢᮙᯍ ᯖᮕ’ᮜᮜ ᮒᮕ ᮜᮟᮞᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮟ ᯗ ᮧᮙᮣᮘ ᮩᮟᮥ’ᮔ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮣᮟᮟᮞᮼ”
“ᯗ’ᮜᮜ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮢᮑᮔᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮓᮕᮢᮕᮝᮟᮞᮩᮼ ᯛᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᯗ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮝᮩ ᮤᮢᮥᮕ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗᮣᮺ ᯖᮑ᮪ᮥᮛᮙᮼ”

“…ᯖᮥᮘᯍ”
“ᯖᮑ᮪ᮥᮛᮙᮼ ᯗ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ ᯗ’ᮦᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ’ᮤ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮉᮥᮢᮙᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᯗ’ᮦᮕ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ”

“ᮄᮘᮑᮤ’ᮣ… ᯏ ᮜᮙᮕᮺ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᯍ ᯒᮟᮞ’ᮤ ᮚᮟᮛᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᯉ ᮩᮟᮥ’ᮢᮕ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮣᮤᮟᮠ ᮙᮤᮼ”
“ᯗ’ᮝ ᮣᮕᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣᮼ”

“ᮇᮘᮩ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᯍ ᯙōᮛᮙᮻᮛᮥᮞᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮟᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ’ᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᯍ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮤᮟᮜᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮙᮤᮼ ᯏᮞᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮩᮕᮑᮢᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮝᮕᯍ”

“ᯐᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮉᮥᮢᮙᮺ ᯖᮑ᮪ᮥᮛᮙᮼ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮑ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮕᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮤᮟᮜᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮝᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮣᮤ ᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ’ᮤ ᮟᮛᮑᮩᮼ”

ᯙōᮛᮙ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕᮔᮺ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

“ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮔᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᯗ ᮛᮕᮠᮤ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮙᮓᮥᮜᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮕ ᮒᮢᮟᮛᮕ ᮥᮠ ᮜᮑᮣᮤ ᮣᮥᮝᮝᮕᮢᮼ”
“ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ’ᮣ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮔᮟᮼ ᯐᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮉᮥᮢᮙᮺ ᮧᮘᮟᮝ ᯗ ᮜᮟᮦᮕ ᮣᮟ ᮝᮥᮓᮘᮼ”

“ᯗ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮼ ᯗ’ᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮛᮙᮔᮣᮼ ᯗ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮧᮕᮜᮜᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕᮼ ᯗ’ᮝ ᮝᮟᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮒᮕ ᮗᮟᮞᮕᮼ ᮃᮟᮺ ᯖᮑ᮪ᮥᮛᮙᮺ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮑᮣᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮑ ᮝᮕᮝᮟᮢᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ”

“ᮄᮘᮑᮤ’ᮣ… ᯐᮥᮤ…”
“ᮀᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕᮼ ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮖᮙᮞᮕᮼ ᯕᮙᮦᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮜᮑᮣᮤ ᮝᮕᮝᮟᮢᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮟᮧᮞᮺ ᮞᮟᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ”

ᮃᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯙōᮛᮙ ᮛᮙᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮝᮕᮼ

ᮃᮤᮑᮢᮤᮜᮕᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮠᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮑᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮕᮨᮓᮜᮑᮙᮝᮙᮞᮗᮺ “ᯜᮟᮯ” ᮒᮥᮤ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᯙōᮛᮙ’ᮣ ᮣᮟᮢᮢᮟᮧᮖᮥᮜ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮖᮜᮑᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

ᯙōᮛᮙ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮖᮥᮜᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮙᮔᮕᮞᮓᮕᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮣᮙᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᯙōᮛᮙ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮕᮠ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔᮺ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮝᮑᮤᮥᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮩᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ’ᮤ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮟᮢ ᮤᮧᮙᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮉᮥᮢᮙ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮧᮘᮩ ᯙōᮛᮙ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮟ ᮓᮑᮜᮝ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮙᮤᮕ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮑᮗᮕᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮟᮟᮜᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮞ ᮥᮠ ᮑ ᮣᮙᮤᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮓᮕᮞᮤᮢᮑᮜ ᮖᮙᮗᮥᮢᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮓᮜᮑᮣᮣᮺ ᮢᮕᮣᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕᮼ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮑᮤᮥᮢᮕᮺ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤ ᯙōᮛᮙ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮧᮕᮑᮛᮜᮩᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮗᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮣᮼ

ᯗ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮢᮕᮖᮥᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮓᮢᮥᮕᮜᮼ

ᮃᮟ ᯗ ᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮣᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗᮺ

“ᯝᮛᮑᮩᮼ ᯗ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮼ”

The One Who Saved Me After My Beloved Childhood Friend and Best Friend Betrayed Me

On that day, after being betrayed by one childhood friend, I was saved by another. This work is already completed! Side stories might occasionally be uploaded—maybe? Yamagishi Yūri has two childhood friends and one best friend. And one of those childhood friends is my precious, beloved girlfriend. While the four of us were hanging out in my room, the other childhood friend—not my girlfriend—Miyama Kanade, went out to buy a limited-edition roll cake. However, due to a careless mistake on my part, I had to rush back home. When I did, I heard a loud noise from my room and hurried inside, only to find the two acting strangely, saying things like, “There’s a bug~” or something. Oblivious as I was, I didn’t notice anything, but Kanade sensed something was off right away. This is the story of the childhood friend and best friend who betrayed me—and the other childhood friend who saved me.

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