(In the school literature clubroom…)

Sayori: “MC…have you noticed anything strange about Natsuki? She seems to be eating food she normally NEVER eats, like, oh I don’t know, salad.”

MC: “Hmm, that is odd. Natsuki always talked about her love for cupcakes and sweets—salad seems out of character for her usual tastes. Maybe she’s trying to change her diet or something. It could be for health reasons, for a new year’s resolution, or maybe she’s just trying out new things. Have you tried asking her about it?”

Sayori: “No, not yet. I didn’t want to pry in case it’s a sensitive topic. Maybe she’s just wanting to eat healthier? But, you know, she’s always been defensive about her manga and her cupcakes. It just feels like…something’s up.”

MC: “I get that. How about we try to talk to her together? If we approach her as friends who are just concerned about her well-being, she might open up. Natsuki can be pretty straightforward, so if there’s a reason, she’ll probably tell us if we ask nicely.”

Sayori: “That’s a good idea! Maybe we could bring her some kind of treat as a goodwill gesture. We could say it’s to celebrate her trying new things!”

MC: “Sure, we could do that. But let’s make sure we’re also respectful of her choices. If she truly wants to stick to healthier food options, we should support her in that too.”

Sayori: “Right! Supporting each other is what the literature club is all about. Thank you, MC. Let’s find a good time to talk to her, maybe after the club meeting today?”

MC: “Sounds like a plan. And who knows, maybe we’ll learn a new recipe or two from Natsuki’s new food adventures.”

(That evening, after the club meeting…)

Natsuki: “Oh. It’s you two. What now?”

Sayori: “Natsuki, we were just wondering about you lately. You’ve been eating a lot of different stuff, and it caught our attention since it’s so…unlike you. So, we thought we’d check in to see if everything’s alright!”

MC: “Yeah, we mean no prying or anything! We just care about you and wanted to make sure you’re doing okay. We’ve noticed you munching on salad, and it got us curious, that’s all.”

Natsuki: “Ugh, is it that obvious? Look, I was going to keep this to myself, but…I guess there’s no hiding it from you guys. I just…don’t know how you or the other club members would react. Would you…would you mind putting your hands on my belly?”

MC: “Natsuki, are you feeling ill? Is something wrong with your stomach?”

Natsuki: “No, it’s just…there’s someone you’ve got to meet before the big day in 2 months.”

Sayori: “Big day? What do you mean?”

Natsuki: “I mean… I’m pregnant. That’s why I’ve been eating differently. I’m trying to make healthier choices for the baby.”

Sayori: “Oh, Natsuki… that’s such big news! We’re here for you, no matter what.”

MC: “Yeah, we’ll support you in any way we can. Have you been to see a doctor yet? Do you have the support you need? How far along are you?”

Natsuki: “I’ve been to the doctor, yeah. I’m about seven months along. I’ve been keeping it a secret because I wasn’t sure how to tell everyone, and I didn’t want to make a big deal about it in the club…“

Sayori: “Natsuki, this is definitely something you don’t have to go through alone. We’re your friends, and we’ll help however we can. Does your family know?”

Natsuki: “It’s… complicated with my family. But yes, they know. It’s part of why I’ve been so private about it. I’m still figuring out what to do, but having you guys to talk to helps a lot.”

MC: “Of course, Natsuki. You can count on us to respect your privacy and give you the space you need, but we’re also here when you need to talk, or if there’s anything else we can do.”

Sayori: “MC is right. Whatever you decide to do, we’ll support you. And if you want to talk about it more, privately or with the rest of the club, just let us know how you feel comfortable.”

Natsuki: “Thanks, guys. I… I wasn’t sure how I was going to manage with all the club activities and schoolwork on top of this, but knowing I’ve got friends who care makes a big difference.”

MC: “You’ll never be alone in this, Natsuki. We’re a team, aren’t we? We’ll work together to make sure you and the baby are healthy and that you’re not overburdened by club duties.”

Sayori: “Yeah! And if you have any more of those healthy recipes, I’d love to try them too. Maybe it could be fun to have a healthy snack day at the club sometimes!”

Natsuki: “Heh, that might not be a bad idea. I could teach you guys a thing or two. But really, thanks for understanding and not making a big scene.”

MC: “We’ve got your back, Natsuki. Remember, you can always rely on us, and if there’s anything specific you need or any way we can help, please don’t hesitate to ask.”

Sayori: “Absolutely! And, um, congratulations, Natsuki. We’ll make sure everything works out.”

Natsuki: (feeling a kick from her belly) “Oh!” (putting her hands on her belly) “Hello there, Sakura!”

Sayori: “Sakura? Did you already pick out a name? That’s such a cute name!”

Natsuki: “Yeah… I thought about it a lot. Sakura sounds pretty and it reminds me of the cherry blossoms in the spring. It just felt right, you know?”

MC: “That’s a beautiful name, Natsuki. It suits you, and I’m sure it will suit your daughter too.”

Natsuki: “Thanks, MC. It means a lot to hear you say that. I’ve had a lot of time to think by myself, but now, I feel like I’ve got a better path forward with you and Sayori supporting me.”

Sayori: “And we’ll keep supporting you, Natsuki! Just like the cherry blossoms that bloom so brightly, we’ll make sure to help brighten your days too.”

MC: “We should probably discuss how we’re going to approach this with the club and the rest of the school. The news will come out eventually, and it’s best if we plan ahead for how to handle it.”

Natsuki: “Yeah, you’re right. One step at a time, though. Let’s figure out the club first. They’re our friends, so I hope they’ll understand and be supportive too.”

Sayori: “They will, Natsuki. If they’re true friends, they’ll stand by you just like we are.”

Natsuki: “I really hope so. It’s going to be tricky balancing school and being a mom, but with a support system, I think I can manage. Plus, I don’t want to give up on the things I love, like baking and manga. Those are parts of me that I want to share with Sakura too.”

MC: “That’s the spirit. And who knows, maybe Sakura will grow up to be a great baker or a manga artist with a mom like you.”

Sayori: “I can already see it! We’ll have the cutest little club member joining us in the future. Just imagine, mini cupcakes made by mini Natsuki!”

Natsuki: (laughs) “Okay, okay, maybe let’s not get ahead of ourselves. But truly, thank you both so much. Let’s take it one day at a time, and maybe start by figuring out how to break the news to Yuri and Monika.”

MC: “We will. And Natsuki, remember that it’s not just about taking it one day at a time, but also about being open and asking for help when you need it. We’re here for you, every step of the way.”

Sayori: “Yep, you’ve got us, Natsuki. Always. Now, how about we celebrate this new chapter with some tea and maybe even try one of those healthier snacks you’ve been enjoying?”

Natsuki: “I’d like that. Thanks, you guys. I think I’m ready to share this part of my life with the rest of the club now.”

(The next day, back in the clubroom…)

(With a new sense of purpose and unity, MC, Sayori, and Natsuki gather in the clubroom a little earlier than usual. The atmosphere is one of nervous excitement as they prepare to speak with Yuri and Monika about Natsuki’s situation.)

Sayori: (whispering to MC) “Do you think they’ll take it well? I’m a bit nervous for Natsuki…”

MC: “I think they will. If we explain it the way we did with each other, they should understand. It’s all about supporting each other, right?”

(Natsuki places a plate of fruit on the table, a symbol of her new eating habits and the positive changes she’s been making.)

Natsuki: “Thanks for helping me set things up. I don’t know what I would have done without you two.”

Sayori: “We’re just happy to be here for you, Natsuki. Just like a family!”

(The door slides open, and Yuri walks in, followed closely by Monika. They sense the seriousness in their friends’ expressions and the unusual spread of healthy snacks on the table.)

Monika: “Good afternoon, everyone. Is there a special occasion? The fruit looks delightful!”

Yuri: “Indeed, it’s quite different from our usual treats. What prompts this change?”

(There’s a brief silence as Natsuki takes a deep breath, gathering courage.)

Natsuki: (steadying her voice) “Monika, Yuri… there’s something important I need to tell you both.”

(The three friends exchange supportive glances before Natsuki continues.)

Natsuki: “I’m going to have a baby. Her name will be Sakura, and I’m… I’m seven months along. That’s why I’ve been eating differently and why I’ve been a little distant. It’s been a lot to handle, but with MC and Sayori’s support, I’m finding my way through it.”

(Yuri’s eyes widen with a mix of surprise and concern, while Monika’s expression softens into a warm, understanding smile.)

Monika: “Natsuki, that is indeed significant news. Thank you for entrusting us with this. You have our full support, and we’re here for you in any way you need.”

Yuri: “I’m… admittedly surprised, but the sentiment remains the same. We are a club, but more importantly, we are friends. Your well-being is of utmost importance to us.”

Sayori: “Natsuki has been doing an amazing job taking care of herself and Sakura. We were thinking of having a ‘Healthy Snack Day’ in the club now and then. What do you both think?”

Monika: “That sounds like a wonderful idea, Sayori. It could be both fun and educational! We can learn about nutrition and maybe find some new favorite snacks.”

Yuri: “I concur. And Natsuki, perhaps you could share your insights on healthy baking? It would be a valuable addition to our activities.”

(There’s a sense of relief and solidarity among the group as the tension lifts and genuine smiles begin to form.)

Natsuki: “I’d love to share what I’ve learned. And thanks, you guys, for being so…accepting. I was really scared, but now, I feel like we can handle this together.”

MC: “That’s the spirit of the Literature Club, right? We stick together no matter what. Now let’s celebrate Natsuki and Sakura’s future with some of those snacks!”

(The conversation flows more easily now, as they all help themselves to fruit and talk about future club activities. They discuss how to accommodate Natsuki’s needs and how they can all contribute to a supportive and positive environment.)

Monika: “We’ll make sure the club remains a place where you can feel comfortable and supported, Natsuki. Not just for now, but as we welcome little Sakura into the world, too.”

Yuri: “And perhaps we can each take a part in helping so that the responsibilities don’t all fall on you. It should be a collective effort.”

Sayori: “I’m just so excited about everything! Being part of Sakura’s life…helping out…it’s like having a new member of the family-”

(Natsuki suddenly lets out a gasp of pain, grabbing the edge of a nearby desk.)

Natsuki: “Ah! Oh god…not for another two months…”

Monika: “Natsuki, what’s wrong? Are you alright?”

Natsuki: (clenching her teeth) “I… I don’t know, it just really hurts all of a sudden—”

MC: “This might be serious. We should call for help.”

Yuri: “Is it…are you going into labor?”

Sayori: “It’s too early, isn’t it? Oh no, Natsuki!”

Natsuki: “I don’t—Ah! It’s coming in waves…”

Monika: (taking charge) “Yuri, call an ambulance immediately. Sayori, grab Natsuki’s bag, she might need her things. MC, stay with her, try to keep her calm.”

MC: (kneeling beside Natsuki) “Natsuki, look at me. Breathe, okay? In and out, slowly. We’re here with you; help is on the way.”

(Natsuki takes shaky breaths, gripping MC’s hand tightly while Monika moves to clear a space for her to lie down if necessary.)

Yuri: (on the phone) “Yes, hello! We need an ambulance at [school’s address]. A pregnant girl is in pain, she might be in labor. Please hurry!”

Sayori: (returning with Natsuki’s bag) “I’ve got her things! Natsuki, what can I do? Tell me how to help!”

Natsuki: (attempting to stay calm) “It hurts so much…I don’t want to have the baby here…”

Monika: “You won’t have to, Natsuki. Just hold on a little longer. The ambulance will be here soon.”

(Sayori holds Natsuki’s other hand, offering comfort while MC stays close, talking to Natsuki to help her focus on her breathing. Natsuki’s pain is visible, but the presence of her friends gives her a semblance of comfort amidst the fear.)

MC: “You’re strong, Natsuki. You’ve got this. Just take it one breath at a time.”

Natsuki: “MC… Sayori… I’m scared.”

Sayori: “We know, Natsuki, but it’s going to be okay. You’re not alone.”

(All of a sudden, Natsuki lets out a scream of pain that sharply cuts the air - her water has broken. Panic fills the room as reality sets in; this isn’t just premature labor pains, but the real thing. The friends quickly place Natsuki in a comfortable position, reassuring her as best they can while waiting for the ambulance to arrive.)

Monika: “The ambulance should be here any minute now, Natsuki. Just try to stay calm.”

Yuri: (hanging up the phone) “They’re on their way, they said to make sure she stays as comfortable as possible.”

Natsuki: (tearfully) “It’s too soon… I’m not ready for this. Sakura can’t come yet!”

MC: “Natsuki, we’re right here with you. And Sakura is going to be just as strong as you are. The paramedics will take good care of both of you, I promise.”

Sayori: (tearfully) “We’re all here for you, Natsuki. You’re not alone and you’re going to be such an amazing mom!”

(Natsuki, trying to endure the labor pains until the ambulance arrives, relies on her friends for comfort and strength. The minutes stretch on, each one filled with anxious waiting and support as the club members do their best to help her through the surprise onset of labor. However, just minutes later, she feels another intense contraction and knows that time is running out.)

Natsuki: (panting) “I can’t…MC, it’s happening too fast!”

MC: “Just hold on, Natsuki. The paramedics will be here any moment, just focus on breathing, alright?”

Natsuki: “AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!! I—I can’t!”