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⌗ 09:
Dear Diary,
Finally, it’s sunny again. Students don’t have to worry about dirt on their shoes or whether they remembered to bring their jackets—the sun is shining brightly today.
Because of the nice weather, Coach had us run laps on the football field during morning practice. The twins complained, but ironically, they were the most energetic ones to finish. Suna and the others ignored their antics, though I noticed Aran gave them a light smack on the head, reminding them that their competition was unnecessary.
While I was grabbing some extra clothes from my locker, I caught a glimpse of her familiar figure. I hesitated to approach her since I was sweaty and didn’t want to make her uncomfortable. It wouldn’t have been hygienic for me, either.
What a shame.
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.
