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ONE HUNDRED FIFTY-FOUR. GF-FORHIRE

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THERE WAS A LONG PAUSE BETWEEN THE TWO OF THEM. The sound of the bell dinging at the storefront resounded, and it was only then that one of them spoke up.

"Clearly not long enough." The girl sighed in exasperation.

She placed the coffee bean jars inside her basket, deciding that it would be better if she just bought three jars each for both brands.

"Eh?" The setter pouted.

His tan skin glimmered under the bright lights of the convenience store. "I thought you missed me."

"You thought wrong, Shittykawa-san."

The girl held back a laugh when she saw his dumbfounded expression.

"I thought we were over that nickname!" Oikawa whined as he took the girl's grocery cart and started pushing it for her like it was second nature.

The girl snickered at this as she walked by the carbs, pastries. She immediately grabbed a couple of milk bread packs, watching the setter's eyes sparkle as she did so. It was his favorite food after all.

"I thought you'd be back in Argentina by now."

"I'm staying until Makki's wedding." He replied, following after her as she made her way to the counter. "You're attending, right?"

"Mhm." Seinaru hummed, "I saw Hajime the other day."

"You did? Where?" He asked.

"At the bachelorette." She answered. "He spotted me vaping behind the building."

Oikawa's brows furrowed. Iwa-chan didn't mention anything about seeing Ymari that night. Is that why the physical trainer had disappeared all of a sudden and then eventually came back inside the bachelor banquet venue smiling?

The thought brought a frown to Oikawa's face.

"You play setter very well, by the way." He changed the topic, offering her a teasing grin. "Play more often and you might end up replacing Arsenic as the top volleyball player in the IVL."

She rolled her eyes at this. "Dream on, Tooru."

"I can't even serve for shit."

He just chuckled, and then he pulled up the cart to the counter.

The lady started checking out the stuff and Ymari was about to pay when he beat her to it.

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