Hanakisou - PS2 Game Script Translation - Best End Route - Part 7

>I got a problem with number 2

[Hanashiro]
“Hey, why are you even trying to answer him seriously?”

[Kuroto]
“You don't have a problem with these questions?”

[Hanashiro]
“I wouldn't even give him the time of day to begin with.”

[Kuroto]
“But, what if...”

[Kurotaka]
“Hahahahahahaha, the answer is: merely a friend and the guardian who raised you. Did you get it right?”

[Hanashiro]
“...Who could've guessed that, you stupid bird!”

[Kurotaka]
“Oh-ho, you're so scary, shorty~ Hahaha.”

[Kuroto]
“...The guardian who raised me?”

[Kurotaka]
“That's right, I was a replacement for your parents.
…It's been a while, Kuroto.”

[Kuroto]
“...You...?”

[Kurotaka]

“Having to reintroduce myself to you now is a little awkward, but my name is Kurotaka. Pleased to meet you.”

[Kuroto]
“...He told me I didn't have any family.”

[Kurotaka]
“...Ioh? What was that about, shorty?”

[Hanashiro]
“...Ngh...”

[Hanashiro]

“...B-Because I hate this guy!”

[Kuroto]
“...Hey, you...”

[Hanashiro]
“I'm sorry I lied to you, so I apologize for that.”

[Hanashiro]
“But I'll never apologize to him.”

[Kuroto]
“Why do you hate him so much?”

[Hanashiro]
“I just can't stand him, okay?!”

[Kurotaka]
“Hahaha. Well, whatever, at least we can have this touching reunion now.”

[Kuroto]
Touching...?”

[Kurotaka]
“Well, there are a ton of things we need to discuss, but rest for today. You should too, but this child needs to rest a little more, right?”

[Hanashiro]
“You don't need to concern yourself with me. I'm fine. The sedative has worn off.”

[Kurotaka]
“Hmmm, I'd expect nothing less from that monstrous strength of yours.”

[Hanashiro]
“You're the one person I don't want to hear that from.”

[Kuroto]
“...Right, let's rest for now.”

[Kurotaka]
Yes, please do. Rest is vital.”

[Hanashiro]
“...Kuroto.”

[Kuroto]
“Your fever still hasn't gone down, right? Your face is red. That jail was freezing, so you should get some rest.”

[Hanashiro]
“...Okay...”

[Kurotaka]
“Honestly, you'll do whatever Kuroto tells you, shorty.”

[Hanashiro]

“I told you not to call me shorty!”

[Kurotaka]
“Well, I'll show you to your room, hahahahahahaha.”

[Kurotaka]
“Hanashiro. Stopping getting so angry. It's bad for your health.”

[Hanashiro]
“...Ugh... aah, forget it. If this were any other time, I'd have punched him by now...”

[Kuroto]
“...Can you stand?”

[Hanashiro]
“I'm fine. I can go on my own.”

[Kuroto]
“...But...”

[Hanashiro]
“Seriously, I'm fine. I don't need your help.”

[Kuroto]
“...Are you sure about that?”

[Hanashiro]
“If you keep treating me like a child, you'll hurt my feelings, you know.”

[Kuroto]
“...Why?”

[Hanashiro]
“If you don't get it, why don't I start treating you like a child?”

[Kuroto]
“...Sorry about that.”

[Hanashiro]
“It's fine as long as you understand.”

[Kurotaka]
“Hm? What are you two talking about? The room is over here.”

[Kuroto]
“Ah, yeah, we're coming now.”

---

[Kuroto]
“...This is a really old-fashioned tower."


[Hanashiro]
“...Hmmm, this place is...”

[Kuroto]
“Hm? Is something wrong?”

[Hanashiro]
“Huh? Nothing, I was just thinking this place is pretty high up~”

[Kuroto]
“What, are you afraid of heights?”

[Hanashiro]
“No, the opposite. I love it.”

[Kuroto]
“...You do seem happy.”

[Kurotaka]
“Now then, it's this room. Make yourselves at home.”




[Kuroto]
“......”

[Hanashiro]
“......”

[Kurotaka]
Anyway, if you can clean up this area a bit, you could probably sleep, right?”

[Kurotaka]
“Anything you might need should be around here somewhere, so feel free to use them... if you can find them.”

[Kuroto]
“...Don't you have any rooms that a little more decent than this?”

[Kurotaka]
“What are you talking about? It's a more than decent enough room. It's full of all my favorite things. It's quite splendid!”

[Kuroto]
“...That's not what I mean, don't you have any rooms with a proper bed at least?”

[Kurotaka]
“Unfortunately, that sofa is the only furniture here.”

[Kuroto]
“...How the hell do you even live here?”

[Kurotaka]
“I told you this is my villa. Our real home is located elsewhere. If it's just me, that sofa is more than enough.”

[Hanashiro]
“...Ngh, I'm fine here, too...”

[Kuroto]

“Ah, hey, Hanashiro! Don't lay down there! At least use the sofa over there!”

[Hanashiro]
“Huuuh, it's okay. You use it, Kuroto...”

[Kuroto]
“There's no way you'll get any better sleeping in all that dust. I'll clean it up, so sit on the sofa.”

[Hanashiro]
“...Hrm, kaaay.”

[Kurotaka]
“...And on that friendly note, I'll be going. I'll be upstairs, so if anything happens, let me know.”

[Kuroto]
“Hm? What's on the other floors?”

[Kurotaka]
“That room from earlier, my office, well, a bunch of things. By the way, there's nothing below this floor, so try to avoid going there.”

[Kuroto]
“What exactly is this place used for?”

[Kurotaka]
“Well, just a little management. That's my job, after all.”

[Kuroto]
“...Management?”

[Kurotaka]
“I'm a manager. And this place is the control tower.”

[Kuroto]

“Hrmmm...?”

[Kurotaka]
“Well, why don't we end things here? We'll talk again later.
…About your memories as well.”

[Kuroto]
“Yeah... sorry.”

[Kurotaka]
“Hm? For what?”

[Kuroto]
“...For forgetting you.”

[Kurotaka]
“If you're really sorry, then hurry up and remember... Kuroto.”

[Kurotaka]
“Well, good night.”

[Kuroto]
“Yeah.”

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