Kalma

Shopping District Manjiro

"Hey dude! Nice to know you, my name is Akira Satoka! Hope we can be good friends also!" Mentioned Akira while offering her hand to shake each other with Kentarou. "Hi nice to meet you, i'm Kentarou Tojima, please take care of me."

"Hey, i heard that you played soccer back in the days? Wow so cool man! This school really needs good player in the soccer team. You can join in the club sooner or later!" She mentioned. "Yeah, thanks for the info, i think i might join them, sooner or later," he mentioned with a bright smile to her.

"I also joined the volleyball club, Kentarou. Oops i'm sorry! Can i call you by your name perhaps?"
"Yeah it's okay, i never put much thought about it. Also you can call me Kenta, Satoka-san." He replied.
"Yeah i'm also the same as you! HAHAHA let's called each other with our first name then."
"Amazing."

They begin talking to each other, shockingly even at class with a really, really low voice. They also talked with each other, and she also introduced him to her "guy" friends, and they all greeted him well enough. They continued the conversation until the ceremony begin to commemorate the first day of school. As Kentarou looked to the group of people that being put in a special row to sing the national anthem, he caught the glimpse of beauty. It's her again, said the mouth that is apparently present in his mind.

The girl sang as one of the music club representative for the national anthem song. Her sound is very nice, and quite catching his mind off of things necessarily. After the ceremony ended, he asked Akira, "hey can i get your line id? I wanna ask something later on."

Akira, a bit surprised by this, also with just a little, very little blush, replied, "w-well of course why not? Here."

The school went perfectly normal, and without much changes, the time actually moved so fast it is already 3 pm. The noisy and annoying bell rang again disturbing Akira from her sleep.

"Okay! I gotta come back to my house now Kentarou-kun. See you tomorrow!" Rushed Akira as she fast walked her way outside the building. "Yeah, be safe on your way home." Replied Kentarou.

Kentarou also walked home almost immediately because he got some chores left in his new house back in Shopping district Manjiro. As he opened his shoe locker, he met Akira and he saw her fast walk to the back of the front gate. He was a little interested to find out what her business is, but nah he just thought going home would be a better choice. The distance is also quite near so he can just ride a bike to school. And apparently Akira also ride a bike home.

Through the first 5 corner he thought, "ah maybe her house is also close from school, i am not following her." After 12 corner, he stopped and arrived at his new house, while apparently Akira arrived at the end of the road, and stopped at her house! He yelled, "Hey, Akira! You live here?".

Akira, very surprised by that call, also yelled to him, "Yeah! Wow this is very sudden! Are you the new ones moving in the neighborhood? I actually thought to meet them this afternoon! And also to catch up to my part time at 5 in "Kalma". Wow welcome to the neighborhood Kentarou-kun!"

As he went home and prepared all his chores, his house bell rang, well this time the sound is very much friendlier than the ones at school. Apparently Akira came in and give some doughnuts and fruits such as apples, pears, and bananas.

"Here! A welcoming gift for you!" She appeared in her casual clothes, the time shown at 4 o clock in the afternoon, just an hour until her shift at "Kalma".
"Hey thank you very much Akira. I really appreciate this. Although now that we're neighbors i think the Line ID is not that significant now hahahaha," he replied.

"Hey, you said you got a part time job? Where is it?"
"Well, actually in that Cafe and the cross roads right outside. I work there at 5."
"Wow so cool, i always want to try a part time job also." At this moment, Akira is sitting in the living room, while Kentarou is actually cooking for his dinner tonight at the kitchen.

"So, is "Kalma" open for another job?"