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⌗ 19:
Dear Diary,
Today, I had to scold the second years. I caught them sneaking out of their classroom to come to volleyball practice. I appreciate their dedication to the team—it’s something I respect—but skipping their own preparations for such an important event isn’t something I can overlook. They’ve got their talent showcase coming up, and that should take priority right now.
They mentioned that Class 1 and Class 2 have decided to collaborate on their performance. Atsumu and Gin nearly let slip what their plan is, but their classmates quickly pulled them back before they could reveal too much.
It looks like they’re putting in a lot of effort for it. I hope they give it their absolute best.
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.
