22-Buried memories

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Kushida: This is a pleasant surprise. You ask me out, Y/N. It's quite nostalgic

After Class 1-D wrapped up, other students began to make their way to the track to practice. As planned, I took Kushida and Suzune with me as we sat down and spied on them from a distance.

Y/n: Nostalgic?

Kushida: Yeah, it's quite along time since the last time you ask me out.

I suddenly feel a dead glare right next to me.

Kushida: Watching the other classes is kind of exciting, isn't it? I guess you have some plans right?

Y/n: Plan? What plan?

Kushida: You're bad at lying Y/n.

Y/n: I don't know what you're talking about.

Kushida looked back at me as Suzune started to tap her feet to express her growing impatience.

Kushida: Doesn't this remind you of back then? In the first semester when we had to get answers from a senior student?

Y/n: I guess that was pretty similar, huh? At least in the fact that we were spying on others.

Kushida: Yeah...

She looked over at Suzune.

Kushida: You can be pretty nasty though, Y/n.

Y/n: Uhm why?

Kushida: I mean, you know Horikita-san doesn't like me much, right?

Y/n: Well, this was actually Horikita's idea.
I'm just going along for the ride. I don't know why but she was beg to see you back there.

Kushida: Really? It's nice of you to cooperate for her sake but i don't think Horikita-san would act like that.

Kushida spoke frankly. Horikita listened quietly, not attempting to deny anything.

Y/n: Who knows but there is one thing i know for sure that if i said no, she'd be all annoying about it later.

The ball kicked from the corner flies towards a teammate waiting near the goal post. The one who skillfully matched it was Hirata. However, since aiming the shot right now proved to be too exacting, he instead passed the ball to his teammate, a Class B student we already knew. The ball sailed into the goal in a brilliant arc.

Y/n: So, Shibata's in the soccer club.

Kushida: Yeah. Hirata-kun praises him often, that he's better than him. It seems they're close.

As expected, the well-informed Kushida appears to have heard of such things too. Once the match started up again, the ball again went to Shibata as he runs around the enemy team with agile movements.

He seemed even faster than Hirata, in terms of speed.
Hirata hadn't been lying.

"Ohh, they're going at it. They're lively today as well, this is amazing"

A tall guy in a soccer uniform walked past us.

Kushida: Good morning, Nagumo-senpai!

Perhaps she was acquainted with him, but from beside me, Kushida called out to him. On the other hand, towards the name Nagumo, Suzune gave an almost imperceptible response. Nagumo was a candidate to become the next student council president, his abilities on par with her older brother's.

Nagumo: Hmm? If I recall, you're Kikyo-chan right? You're on a date with a boy on your day off. Not too shabby.

Kushida: Ahaha, it's not like that though. I got curious and came here to watch. Even though i really wish that was real.

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