One and Only | Osamu Miya X OC

Chapter 7

FOUNDERS DAY

A WEEK LATER:

Arishira's POV:

"Great job, everyone!" Our sensei said, and we bowed. "Thank you, sensei!"

Our sensei left because the teachers are obviously part of the program and they're going to give some speeches, too.

The booth is already displayed outside, as are the other booths from other classes.

It's the first day of Founders Day, and there will be a parade later. I can't wait to visit other booths and explore as well. I hope they're selling some souvenirs and food, too.

Osamu and I had already planned that we're going to visit some booths. Sports day is tomorrow, and I'm glad that he has free time now.

All of us are allowed to visit any booths aside from our own, and I can't wait to explore with him.

Osamu told me to wait outside the gate. I went to the school gate and waited for him. I also checked my phone to see if I had received a message from him, but I hadn't, so I decided to text him first.

arishiraaa_haruki: osamuuuuuuuu

arishiraaa_haruki: where r u?

m.osamu: almost there.

m.osamu: wait

I reacted to his last message and stood at the gate, waiting for him.

I didn't know that Osamu had a soft spot, because all of us knew that he's stoic as ever. Maybe his soft spot is only for me? If it is, that would be nice.

I saw a car pulling up in front of the gate, and I saw Osamu getting out. It was Atsumu who drove it, and the car dashed away to find a parking spot.

Osamu is wearing a uniform and is carrying a gym bag. He headed towards me.

"Osamu!" I called as he stood in front of me, and I hugged him.

"Hey—" Osamu's reaction made me chuckle, and he hugged me back.

Osamu and I both went inside the campus and started to look for some cool booths. A booth caught my attention. I think it's a game booth, and I saw some prizes—a giant teddy bear?

"Osamu!" I shouted, and I dragged him to the booth. Some students welcomed us and explained the rules of the game.

"All you have to do is smack all the bottles using a ball that you'll be provided. You only have 3 tries," one of the students instructed me, so I gave them the exact amount of money for 3 tries.

I grabbed one of the balls and concentrated, hoping that I could at least slam some bottles.

Shoot!

It landed on the student, but luckily she caught it before it hit her face. I'm so embarrassed.

"Uh, Osamu, let's go and find another boo—" I said embarrassingly, but he grabbed one of the balls. Is he planning to win?

He threw the ball, and...boom!

The ball landed, and all the bottles were disarranged on the floor. The students and even I were shocked and went silent.