Ever wondered who looked after the store after Coach Ukai started helping the Karasuno Volleyball Club?
Well, it was the first year (Y/N) of course!
They say to never judge a book by its cover and that applies to this girl too.
There is so much more...
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2nd Person
It was a beautiful day, honestly.
The sun was shining, the cherry blossom trees were blooming, the wind was nice and chilly to contrast the blazing heat of the star that warmed up the planet you called Earth. Such a shame that you, (Y/N), in all your glory, were sitting inside and couldn't leave.
But alas, such was the life of the working-class or whatever.
It wasn't like it was anything bad though.
You loved your job, it was pretty nice and chill, especially compared to what you originally thought when it was first offered to you by the bleach-blonde male.
Letting out a soft sigh, you closed your eyes, hiding your (E/C) jewels away as the table fan did its magic.
Honestly.
Why did it have to be so hot?
That aside, it wasn't as if the temperature was unbearable, at least not yet. Although, the news did warn that it would probably get above 30 degrees Celsius today.
I wonder how many customers are gonna buy ice cream today, you thought to yourself as you hummed along to the radio.
Your blonde boss never minded you listening to the radio or even doing your schoolwork during your shift in the shop.
He understood that the hours could get atrociously boring if you had nothing to do and he honestly preferred you using the radio over your phone anyway.
Not that you had ever let the radio, your homework, or your phone distract you from doing your job.
He was honestly very impressed with your work ethic when you first started working for him. Truth to be told, he was more than prepared to have customers complain that you would rather ignore them for some social media of some kind than do your job, but that was not the case.
It was rare to find someone as dedicated as you. Especially at your age.
"Excuse me," a male called out.
"How can I help you?" you asked, voice soft as you turned your attention away from the gentle, cooling breeze and let your eyes meet brown one.
Sawamura Daichi.
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