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⌗ 06:
Dear Diary,
Volleyball practice ran later than usual today after a practice match with a nearby school. We won, and Atsumu landed a few service aces back-to-back. I didn't get a chance to play, but I stood in as the temporary coach until Coach Kurosu returned from a faculty meeting.
Afterward, the team decided to hit a ramen shop, no doubt because the cold weather has everyone craving something warm.
As for what I mentioned before, I’m still not sure if it was really her, but it'd be nice if it was.
Yours truly,
Shinsuke.≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡≡
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Fanfiction✎ ⋆⑅˚₊ This Journal belongs to Kita Shinsuke. In which the Captain of Inarizaki's Volleyball Team received a blank notebook from a stranger, and eventually makes it his own journal.