[DREAMLAND]CHAPTER THREE: MIRROR HOUSEInside the maze of mirrors, only I was reflected.
[Sorry, seems like I tricked you.]
Tomoe laughs a little lonely.
Even though she was there, Tomoe’s figure wasn’t properly projected.
As I thought, seeing this I was convinced that Tomoe was not a living human being but, what I felt was not fear.
~Ku~ Somebody wanted to scream and cry out this sadness that I felt inside of me
(TL: Trying to hold someone’s tears back or gritting one’s teeth; I tried my best to convey the author’s words&h.e.l.lip; but I wonder if it’s lacking く、私の中で、誰かが泣き叫んでいるような悲しさだった。)
I silently shook my head.
That’s right. Tomoe was my friend.
Why didn’t I recall such a thing after all this time? I silently murmured in my mind.
[Even though you died, Tomoe still is my best friend.]
(TL: Help, it’s a mess!!!「死んでても、巴は私の親友だよ」)
When I said so, Tomoe laughed sadly.
[&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; Thank you]
That said, Tomoe lead to the maze and advanced, I hesitated due to confusion despite that I walked on and arrived at that place.
(TL: It’s a very messy text. そう言うと、巴は迷路を先導して進み、迷い戸惑いながら私は着いて行く。)
At the exit Tomoe laughed and said.
[On our last stop, I wanted to ride a Ferris wheel together.]
I nodded; I tightly held her hand and went out into the sunlight.