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You groaned, watching as your bus got farther away from the station with every drop of rain that hit the ground. You had overslept a bit, and missed the bus that would take you to work. Your attendance was usually spot on, but you had worked overtime the past few times, and got less sleep than you would've liked to admit. Little did you know, a ball of sunshine was about to brighten your rainy day.
After a few moments of standing around and pouting, thinking on what to do, you felt someone bump into you. It caught you off guard, and ended up causing you to loose balance. You closed your eyes tightly, expecting to hit the cool, rough concrete. Yet, you never did. After realizing you had been caught, you opened one eye to see a man clad in a green hoodie holding you, eyes wide and cheeks red.
"S-Sorry.!"
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Your face immediately became red as you noticed how close you were to the man. He immediately let go, not before making sure you were standing up straight. "T-thank you for catching me, s-sir. My name is Hashimoto (Y/N)" You stuttered softly, averting your gaze. Yes, you were the cousin of Nyaa-Chan, but you never bragged about it much. Being an otaku yourself, of course you found it cool, but you didn't want to give yourself unnecessary attention.
His eyes widened, automatically recognizing the last name. Yes, it was a popular one, but there was still a chance, right? "N-Nice to meet you, (Y/N)-san! I-I'm Matsuno Choromatsu. Are you by any chance related to Nyaa-Chan? She has the same last name...." He responded nervously, sticking out his hand to shake yours. You slowly moved to shake his hand, and smiled at him. 'So, he's an otaku too' you thought to yourself.
