Week Eight, Thursday
The Ayano Protection Squad group chat is wide awake when Ayano wakes up. Ayano gets ready quickly, then checks her messages.
Taro: Hanakō is freaking out right now...the house looks like a disaster.
Osano: On a scale of sock on my ceiling to Hurricane Hanakō, how bad is it?
Taro: Hurricane Hanakō, but instead of water it’s piles of flashcards and all of the study books he used before the exam.
Oko: Hurricane Hanakō? Should...should I ask?
Osano: No.
Taro: Definitely not.
Aso: Hanakō sounds like a fun kid! I can’t wait to meet him!
Kokona: Same! Taro, you should add him to the group chat!
Taro: Oh, sure! Does anyone disagree with the idea?
Scrolling through the rest of the chat, Ayano sees no disagreements or negativity over the idea. Stepping out of her house, Ayano sends a text before greeting the five boys waiting for her.
Ayano: Go ahead!
A few seconds later, Ayano’s phone buzzes with a notification, then buzzes again with a text from an unknown number. Ayano watchers her friends as they all pull out their phones, then she opens the chat. Reading the text, Ayano laughs before creating a contact for Hanakō .
Hanakō: Hi!
Hanakō : Oh! Is Ayano in here? Her name is in the chat’s name!
Hanakō : Who are we protecting her from?
Hanakō : I’m Hanakō, by the way! ^-^
Ayano can hear Osano’s snort as he reads the messages.
Kokona: Oh my God, you’re so adorable! Hanakō you’re so precious.
Hanakō: Oh, thank you! uwu Who are you?
Kokona: I’m Kokona!
Amao: Hello, I’m Amao.
Aso: ‘Sup? I’m Aso, nice to meet you, kid!
Hanakō: I’m not a kid! >:/
Kizano: Hello, child! I am Kizano, the leader of the Drama Club. You should join us once you get in.
Oko: I’m Oko..
Hanakō: Oh! Thank you, Kizano, but I’m not sure I’ll even get in! :’(
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