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as the days goes by, wakatoshi's mind often wandered to that weird girl and her deal. he told himself to never take such offer and just forget about it but he couldn't stop the what if's in his head. he couldn't help think that there could be a chance of ayaka finally noticing him.

he wanted to ask tendo if the girl really was a love expert but he always end up deciding not to. there was no way he's gonna ask about it and tendo wouldn't think that he's up to something, he's the guess monster for a reason.

none of his teammates knew about his new found kindling. he knew they would always make a fuss about it and wouldn't even be much of a help. he could really use some help at times like this.

and his mind went back to her, she didn't even told him her name yet. or did he just forget?

whoever she is, she's really messing up his mind. with every serve and spike he executes, he was kept distracted by the thought of pursuing ayaka.

why was he even considering this? he should've just forgot about it as if it never happened. but then he thought he must've really want to. what if he'll regret it later and everything would be too late?

as the coach announced the end of their practice, wakatoshi had finally set his mind. it's final, he's taking that annoying girl's offer and finally make ayaka his.

the next day, the girl was sitting behind him but he didn't bother to talk to her till the class ended. he thought it would be better to discuss this at the library where there's less people.

he felt as though he was a secret spy that should never get caught. his journey towards column z near the restricted section took minutes as he had to take other routes to not be seen by his teammates.

fortunately, he had an extra hour before practice starts which he usually uses for exercises and warm-up but now he's spending it for other reasons. when wakatoshi arrived his destination, he could already see the girl staring at him. he was internally grateful that the area barely had any people at all.

"i see you've finally decided to come," she smirked. "took you long enough. c'mon, have a seat. my neck would break looking up at you if you just keep standing there." she gestured at the couch across hers, signaling for him to sit. it was a comfortable couch though it's slightly small for his size, he still sat and the girl didn't fail to notice that.

"sorry bout that, i've actually requested for a clubroom but seeing that i'm the only member, i had to stay here. could've been a fun club y'know? love club. could've contributed to valentines day activities." she pouted, mumbling over the could've's of her failed dream club.

"i am here in the intentions of asking for help. if you would, i'd like to know the procedure before discussing the fee." wakatoshi said sternly.

"oh, yeah. i haven't forgotten about that. let's see..." she contemplated over her notes."i usually prepare three courses on every tutorial i hold; to recognize, to prepare, and to take action are the lessons you'll learn all accordingly throughout the months or month if you follow me thoroughly," her eyebrows wiggling as if she's inviting him for a challenge. this girl surely does talk a lot, yet he would not complain. she's too entertaining that he could only stare at her and listen.




"i call these lessons the love tutorial."









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