A full-time girlfriend-for-hire job suddenly turns into a reverse harem.
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International basketball prodigy and full-time girlfriend-for-hire Ymari Seinaru's life was going characteristically well until a series of unexpected encounters makes he...
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IT HAD BEEN APPROXIMATELY FIVE MINUTES SINCE THEY'D BEEN HERE, BUT IMAYOSHI STILL COULDN'T BELIEVE HIS EYES.
"I'm sorry, but is this some kind of joke?" Wakamatsu took the words right out of his vice captain's mouth.
They all looked at him, surprised. Wakamatsu was always the chill one in situations like this, so to have him actually be so blunt about this whole thing came as a shock to them.
"Believe me, I couldn't believe it either." The male Futakuchi muttered under his breath.
Utsui just nudged him.
She'd been the one to message Sakurai to meet her here at Arakie's souvenir shop area. She also pulled Kenji with her and was the one who texted Ymari to come here in exchange for coffee.
Terushima had asked her the night before if she was in Miyagi. And of course she wasn't. Why would she, when she was in Tokyo yesterday waiting for her flight to the States that was supposed to be today?
However, when it got delayed by a day, she drove here in one of her parents' many automobiles in Tokyo (courtesy of TEC) and messaged Terushima back this morning, saying she was in the area. She's not even sure how he got her number, but knowing his status, he probably pulled some strings.
He said his purpose today was to finally face his Hakuou classmates, including Ymari.
And who was Utsui to refuse that?
She saw how Ymari reacted when he showed up during the awarding ceremonies. The least she could do was help her best friend get some clarity, and, if she still needs it, closure.
"This isn't a joke at all." The blonde-brown haired boy with piercings answered Wakamatsu.
"I had hoped for a better circumstance for us all to meet, however—"
"Listen Serinuma, coffee now or I'm leaving." The ravenette girl cut him off.
She gave him a deadpan expression, ignoring the queasy feeling in her stomach she got whenever she looked at him— she probably was just constipated.
Utsui snorted, looking at Terushima, "Coffee, man, or she's leaving."
Terushima sweatdropped, "I can get you coffee later and—"
