───── 𝓓𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑵 𝑨𝑪𝑬

iii.

»»— that promise —««

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|| yagami ||

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"Why are you suddenly so mushy? Here. You need to be a lil salty too."

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I suddenly felt something falling on to my hair, small pieces of white fragments suddenly falling into my rice bowl.

I gasped, standing up for my chair and screaming at the redhead beside me, taking the hair tie off my hair and rubbed my scalp rapidly as all the small substance to the ground.

"What the hell?! Who the fuck actually dumps salt on someone's head!" Wiping my hair up I held my hand in a fist.

"My fucking rice bowl is salty! I do not need that much sodium chloride!" Pointing to the bowl she winked at me, shrugging like it was nothing and stood up.

"Wow, you're as salty as your rice now." I was about to call her out when I felt something down on my shirt.

It felt itchy, and it was going everywhere in my shirt. "Oh my godー Saltー My shirtー FUMI." Flapping my shirt to try to get the salt out, laughing was heard from Trashya and Kuramochi.

Just before I could call out to her once more to scream that she's a bitch, she left to whatever she was going to do.

It was suddenly really quiet, making me snap back to reality just to notice that everyone was staring.

"I-I'm sorry..." Bowing down I quickly put the rest of my rice on to Trashya's bowl and dashi runned out of there.

Going up the stairs of the dorm, I greeted the senpais as I headed to my room to change. Looking at the time it was only around seven, a good hour for me to work out.

Switching my clothes to a pair of long basketball shorts, a white t-shirt and after a good five minutes of trying to get the salt out of my hair, I headed into the indoor training grounds.

"Konichiwa," I greeted to anyone who was there, closing the door behind me to see a female voice reply back.

"It's pretty late, you should to get some rest." It was Rea, swiping the sweat off her forehead as she hand been lifting some weights.

I heard her clang as it fell down to the ground, her hair up in a pony tail as she had been working out for quite some time.

"I'm fine, I came here to work out. Maybe strengthen my legs some more." Walking forward I took off my shirt to twin with the girl.

Wearing only a sports bra and long shorts, I looked more like a boxer than a baseball player actually.

Slipping on my white fingerless gloves I walked over to her, as she sat by one of the bench presses.

"I somewhat can't believe it, we made it on to a team." She put her arms behind her and rested on them while looking up.

"I thought I've never seen the day that I'll be able to play on the field at a school. It's unbelievable actually."

Giggling at her response I started some basic stretches. "It was like how we were into stride, because our brothers were."

"I'd still beat your ass in stride no matter what." I let a fake gasp leave my lips, my hand over my heart as I acted hurt.

"That hurts. Is that a challange?" Mimicking her voice from earlier she let out a loud exasperated gasp.

"Stop messing around and actually work out." She stood up, hands on her hips as I rolled my eyes playfully and laughed.