[Chapter 2]: 招待 "Invitation"

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"......" (for talking)
Italic words for [Y/N]'s thoughts
something cool
'.....' for Y/N's writing

"Stop playing football and try to focus on your recovery, brat

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"Stop playing football and try to focus on your recovery, brat."

!!!

"Father are right, Y/N. You should stop playing football for your own good.. besides.. you still can play chess, you know..."

No... I don't want to.. I promise to Mama that i will not gonna give up at half way... Please..

*Thud!*

"Y/N! Are you ok!?"

"Prepare a car right now!"

"Alright Sir!"

"FATHER! Y/N's HEAD BLEEDING AGAIN!!"

"Y/N Kaneko! Wake up right now. You will be late for your check up schedule," A deep voice wake Y/N up as he sweating too much and breathe heavily.

What was that dream... I don't recall or remember that memory before.. Nah, stop thinking about it. Right now my head hurt like hell.

Y/N gets off his bed, stretching and rubbing the sleepiness from his eyes as he does so. He makes his way to the nearby bathroom, washing his face and cleaning himself off before exiting the room with only a towel wrapped around his waist.

What a nice bath..

While he dries himself with another towel, he suddenly hears a knock on the door. It's the maid, handing him a new set of school uniform. "Young Master, Y/N. I brought you a new brand school uniform. Apparently, your old one has been torn and ruined," she explains as she hands him the clothes.

That must be those useless teammates' fault.

Y/N frowns, slightly annoyed that he has to deal with this so early in the morning, but nonetheless he takes the clothes and nods in thanks. It was kind of the maid to do so, after all. He closes the door again and quickly puts on the new school uniform, getting ready for the day ahead.

Y/N stepped out of his room and saw a tall, muscular figure standing in the kitchen, dressed in a black tight shirt and wearing a cute apron, holding a pan. The figure had a deep voice and a cold, serious demeanor, "Finally, you're awake, brat," he said, nodding at Y/N. "Go sit at the dining room with your brother. Breakfast will be here shortly."

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