Chapter 127 - 125

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By early April, it had been less than two months since Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day began airing. Although the anime industry releases dozens of new series each month, the batch that debuted in February stood out. Despite the unfamiliar titles, this season had produced a surprising number of high-quality shows. Among them, the second season of Oathbound, Divine Sandbox, Winter, were all praised for their strong production values. Even Anohana, which initially sparked mixed reactions, had started to win over its critics. Now, as the eighth episode approached, few were still calling it boring. By this point, the viewers who didn't connect with it had already dropped off. Those who remained were the more patient, thoughtful ones—the kind who appreciated a slower, more emotional narrative. For them, Anohana was a series that didn't immediately reveal its depth—but the more you watched, the more it pulled you in. The show's rise wasn't flashy, but over these two months, it had quietly built a passionate and loyal fanbase. Tonight, many of those fans were gathered in front of their screens—whether computer or phone—refreshing the streaming platform, waiting for the release of episode eight. "It's up!" muttered Yanagi, refreshing the page again. Sure enough, the play button for the new episode appeared. His heart skipped a beat. In recent years, anime in Japan had branched out into countless genres. But truly well-crafted, serious narrative-driven works had become rare. Each new season seemed to bring a flood of formulaic romances, shallow harem setups—shows that might feel fresh at first glance, but quickly became tiresome. Yanagi had expected more of the same from February's lineup. He'd watched the first episodes of seven or eight new series that season and came away thoroughly unimpressed. There had been a lot of chatter online around Anohana back then—speculation that Kazanami Animation Studio wanted to surpass the popularity of Oathbound with this series... Curiosity eventually got the better of Yanagi. He clicked on episode one of Anohana. To his surprise, it didn't feel dull or confusing at all, unlike so many others. His first reaction was simple: This is actually... good. Even though the premiere mostly just introduced the main characters, perhaps it stood out because he'd grown numb to cutesy, directionless series. Anohana was sincere, emotionally grounded. It caught him off guard. And the story didn't let him down. The complex dynamics between the protagonist Jinta and his childhood friends, the tension within Meiko's family, and Jinta's struggle to fulfill Meiko's final wish—all of it felt real, moving. Yanagi couldn't understand how a show this good was only ranked sixth in popularity among February's releases. Sure, some of the other series had interesting setups in the beginning. But by the third or fourth episode, most had already fallen into familiar patterns. Why did people keep gravitating toward those tired formulas? One season after another—it was always the same tricks. Didn't viewers ever get bored? He sighed and shook his head. Then again, everyone has their own tastes. Maybe it was pointless to overthink it. With that, he clicked play on episode eight and settled in. The story picked up where it left off: Jinta's claim that he could see Meiko's spirit had caused a rift among the group. The others were torn—some skeptical, some upset. Meiko, seeing how her presence had stirred conflict, didn't want them to fight anymore. So, she used the landline at Jinta's house to silently call their old friends, reaching out to them in her own way. That night, they all gathered at their old secret base in the woods. When Jinta arrived, the group confronted him. They wanted him to move on from Meiko's death, to stop playing ghost games, and to stop clinging to something they believed wasn't real. But just as tensions rose—something strange happened. A diary fell from thin air, landing on the ground in front of them. Poppo crouched down and picked it up. His expression turned uneasy. Watching this scene, Yanagi felt a surge of anticipation. Is Meiko finally ready to show herself? Previously, because only the protagonist Jinta could see Meiko, everything he said about her was dismissed as delusion—people assumed he was simply unable to move on, stuck in grief and clinging to a fantasy. But now, things were changing. Meiko was clearly trying to prove her existence to everyone. And the key was this notebook. As Poppo picked it up, the ending theme began to play—"Secret Base" echoed softly in the background. Written in the diary, in Meiko's handwriting, were the words: "Today... everyone who grew up played at the secret base again!" "No fighting. The Super Peace Busters are always together!" As the ending song swelled, Yanagi felt a lump rise in his throat. This is Meiko. Even though time and tragedy had driven the group apart, even though they'd all gone their separate ways after her death, Meiko still wanted the same thing—no quarrels, no blame. Just for them to stay friends. To always remain like they were as children. That song—he'd heard it before, thought it was pleasant, maybe a little nostalgic. But now, hearing it in this moment? It hit completely differently. It brought tears to his eyes. In the episode, Yukihatsu picked up the notebook and stared at it, recognizing the handwriting. Everyone turned to Jinta. "Is it... really Meiko?" "Yeah. It is." With Jinta's quiet confirmation, the screen faded to black. The episode was over. "...That's it?" Yanagi sat there, stunned. He'd waited an entire week for this episode. For this moment—when Meiko finally revealed herself to everyone. And Kazanami Animation ended the episode here? What about the fallout? Would they believe her now? What would Meiko say to them? Where would the story go next? Ending it here felt like a gut punch. It was almost cruel—leaving things hanging like that. He let out a frustrated sigh, but beneath it, anticipation for the finale was already building like a slow burn. I knew it. My instincts were right. This story was only getting better. Yanagi clicked into the comment section beneath the video. Sure enough, the thread for Anohana was exploding with reactions. "They really ended it here? This cliffhanger hurts!" "Right? For seven episodes Jinta kept getting treated like a lunatic. Everyone thought he was making it up just to feel important. Now it's finally clear! I want every one of them to apologize to him!" "Everything changed in this episode. Meiko's existence is confirmed. Jinta finally doesn't have to carry it alone. Honestly, the last few episodes were so painful to watch—the only one trying to help her was Jinta, and the rest just mocked him." "There are only eleven episodes total?! So there's just three left? I'm not ready to say goodbye to Meiko yet..." Shout out to Arjune Matulac for joining my p-atreon! your support means everything to me. (TL:- if you want even more content, check out p-atreon.com/Alioth23 for 50+ advanced chapters)

Chapter 127 - 125

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