It was the day of the festival and we saw Haru was worried on something
Haru: *sighs* why did it happen?
DAYS AGO
Yui’s Dream
Yui and Mugi were at Yui’s house hanging out
Yui: Mugi-chan have pretty big eyebrows.
Mugi: yes. Actually, they’re pickles
Yui: *surprise*
As Yui eats the pickles as it was delicious
Yui: Delicious!
Then she woke up having a high fever with a worried Ui looking at her
Ui: your fever hasn’t calm yet
Yui: oh yeah, I have a cold.
As Ui rubs her nose with a tissue as she just sneeze all of a sudden
Yui: Thank you Ui
Ui: I’ll let the school know
Yui: you’ll be late Ui.
Ui: there’s and ice cream and orange Jell-O at the refrigerator
Yui: sure Ui
Ui: call my cellphone if something happens.
Yui: sure. *weakly*
Then Ui was about to leave and she took a last glance towards her sister and Yui said “I’m fine.”
Later
Azusa: her fever hasn’t calm yet.
Ui: yeah, at this rate she won’t be ready at the festival.
Azusa: four more days.
Ui: I wish I could take it from her, by transferring her cold to me
Then they were cut off as Ritsu, Haru, and Mio entered the room
Ritsu: everyone!! *shocks the whole room*
Mio: don’t scare the juniors! *smacks*
EVENTUALLY
Ritsu: Catching a cold now is a clear sign that you’ve been slacking.
Mio: you gave her the cold *crosses her arms*
Ritsu: eh?! Me?
MEANWHILE Haru was being greeted by the juniors as he just enjoy their presence.
Ritsu: huh? Me?
Azusa: yeah, the timming matches
Ui: but the other day
FLASHBACK
It was a normal day at the club, I think as Sawako explains to them to wear a costume at their concert
Sawako: pick up a clothes you’ll be wearing/
Ritsu: eh!? You’re forcing us?
Haru: since when did you?
Sawako: *picks up a random clothes* like this… a waitress
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Descant of Love(DISCONTINUED AND UNDER REVAMPED)
FanfictionHaru Shinagawa is regular japanese boy who just return from abroad from studying his 1st 3 years of junior highschool who is also destined to study at Sakuragoaka Highschool (all girl school) join him as he faces the rest of his highschool life not...