Monogatari Series - Volume 23 - Chapter 1.05

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Gaen-san called an ambulance to transport the third mummy, Kuchimoto Kyoumi-chan, to Naoetsu General Hospital, as the previous two mummies had been. And afterwards, I drove my New Beetle and headed for Manase University.

It wasn’t anything like the admirable attitude of a college student to at least attend his afternoon lectures—it was to follow up on the idea I’d had with regards to solving the living message that had been left.

Conveniently, the 5th period course for today was the cryptography course I’d been thinking of—and undoubtedly, Meniko was sure to attend.

Hamukai Meniko.

She was a new friend I’d made in college. Considering she’d become a friend of mine, she was as usual a bit of an oddball, but what was important was that Hamukai Meniko was my first friend in a while to be completely unrelated to monstrous apparitions or evil spirits, urban legends or oddity stories—to be honest, just this made enrolling in university worthwhile.

I was glad I worked so hard to study.

Anyway, when I arrived at Manase University and entered the cryptography lecture hall in a bit of a late fashion, as usual, there was some good news and bad news.

The bad news: class had been canceled.

This was something that happened in college, after all.

However, the good news—there was a single person sitting in the lecture hall, neither reading a book nor playing with her smartphone nor draped over her desk asleep. And the one that was sitting while staring vacantly off into space was the student I was looking for.

“Yo, Meniko.”

“Ah. Araragi-chan. Hola. Class is canceled, you know?”

“Hola. Seems like it, huh. But then, what are you even doing here?”

“Because I planned on spending my time here—I guess?”

As if she was wondering for the first time as to why she was sitting in a lecture hall for a canceled class, she responded as if she were playing dumb.

Thinking about it, it had been something like this when I first spoke to her, too—I’d come late to a class that had gotten canceled, and I’d ended up meeting Meniko, who was sitting in the classroom not doing anything.

In short, Meniko was decidedly bad at making changes to a schedule that she’d decided upon—even if a class was canceled, if she decided that she was going to spend that hour in that classroom, she’d move according to that schedule.

She was definitely an oddball. Although not as odd as I was.

But it was thanks to that that I could find her like this—because her personality was like this, it was pretty difficult to make plans over text as a result.

“There’s something I want you to take a look at.”

Finding it fortunate that the classroom had no one else in it, I took a seat next to Meniko and got straight to the point.

“All riiight. I’ll look at anythiiing. If it’s a request from Araragi-chaaan.”

“It’s about this flashcard.”

Since it was my first friend in a while with no involvement with oddities, I took special care not to get Meniko tangled up in my various oddity-related affairs, as I’d done with Oikura, while trying to maintain friendly relations with her, but in this case, it probably wouldn’t be a problem—or rather, there were certainly many kinds of people in college, and among them, a female college student like this, with such a leisurely atmosphere, that it almost seemed like she was living in a different flow of time, and her hobby was deciphering codes, even when she wasn’t a mystery maniac—she was quite an eccentric one.

She’d enrolled as a mathematics student as a result of her code maniac growing intense, and she was a promising ray of light among the first-years, valued highly by even the professor in charge of this cryptography course, although it had been canceled today.

And she was aiming to get a job in the police department’s cyber security division or something… So, if I couldn’t rely on Hanekawa or Ougi-chan, then I couldn’t think of anyone else better than Meniko to ask for help—of course, I didn’t reveal the fact that this was, not a dying message, but a living message left behind by a mummy that had failed to become a vampire.

I absolutely wouldn’t introduce her to Gaen-san, either.

If I wanted to protect my precious friendships, I had to draw the line there.

“‘B777Q’… Hmm?”

It seemed she’d been intrigued by it. It was hard to tell by her facial expression, but fundamentally, if there was something Meniko didn’t find interesting, she’d ignore it as if she didn’t even see it.

If you took in the fact that she’d so carelessly promised to “look at anything”, then her words didn’t match up with her actions at all, so it was good that I got her to look at it.

“Flashcards, huuuh? How nostalgiiic. Hm? There’s something written on the back, too.”

“Huh? The back?”

When I flipped through the cards back in that shack, I had judged that the rest of them had been completely blank, but right, since they were flashcards, there was a space to write on the back, as well…

I definitely wasn’t cut out for the role of a detective.

There were too many things I overlooked.

Nonetheless, when I inspected both sides of the flashcards dropped by Kuchimoto-san that I’d thought to be blank, both the fronts and the backs of almost all of them turned out to blank after all, without anything strange appearing—however, as Meniko had pointed out, on the other side of the very first card with “B777Q” written on it, the numbers “231” had been written in a manner even messier than on the front—“231”?

“B777Q” and “231”?

Absolutely nothing seemed to click for me—but what about the code maniac?

“Yeah. I have no idea.”

“So you have no idea, either?”

“Yep. I have no idea. Why Araragi-chan, who’s so much smarter than me, couldn’t solve such an easy code like this—I have no idea.”

So basically, did that mean she solved it?