Boss { komahina }

4

Today, as always, is good and sunny morning. I, remembering about upcoming interview, happily went to brush my teeth and wash my face. Although, I live in the big city, my house is situated in the special district, where no car signals or other urban noises can reach. So I always meet my morning with a singing of birds and gentle sunlight, but... always alone. But that's can be changed!... Probably.

I opened my wardrabe and while standing in front of various types of suits, I didn't even notice, how quickly passed those fifteen minutes. However, even the trash like me should respect its employees and I don't want to feel them uncomfortable while talking to such wothless human like me. And espacially I don't want to let Hinata-kun down, though I know that I will never gain his respect. But, of course, I understand him. At least, I'll make him understand that I have really been waiting for this interview!

After quick breakfast I went outside in the direction of my car. When I got into my car, with a happy mood I moved to my office. But you know, why don't I tell you about my usual day in the company? Because, really soon Hinata-kun can change my daily life... Oh, what am I thinking about?

So, usually I am busy the whole day with examining the ultimate talents of different children and I help them to develop via arrangements with different companies and so on. Sounds not so interesting, doesn't it? However I am looking at every talented child like a treasure, that's why I am so happy to see it is developing. Furthermore, far no everyone borns with an ultimate talent.

Oh, there it is! My dear, wonderful, lovely office! I am so happy to work there, although I know that I am not worthy of this. I got out of my car and came in the company's building. On the verge I was met by cute blonde girl with blinding smile and cute ponytail. Despite her cutiness, she still manages to look seriously and professionally. That's why it's the best for her to stay as the receptionist.

'Hello, Komaeda-sama!'

'Good morning, Sonia-san!'

Her light smile, as Sonia's main trait, thoroughly harmonizes with her light, easy-going character and optimistic character. That's the true nature of Sonia Nevermind.

After walking through reception, I was met by theserious eyes of short girl with short and curly haircut, colored like a cotton candy. Her look was concentrated on something, but I couldn't say on what for sure. Though, she had cute smile. The girl was holding neatly folded papers and game console. In short, Chiaki Nanami.

'Good morning, Komaeda-sama.'

'Hello, Chiaki.'

'How are you doing?'

'Fine. Have a nice day.'

'Thanks, you too.'

I moved towards my working place and started to settle down. I turned on the computer and observed again Hinata-kun's CV. I already know that I am weirdo but I just can't help staring at his angel, charming face. I even started to smile unconsciously as suddenly I heard a knock on my door.

I thought that it was our mechanic who works out design for our office and tries to make it as cozy as possible. He is usually quite noisy, but I'm already used it, haha. But then I hoiced tiny, fragile voice:

'Ko-ko-komaeda-sama, could-d-d-d I-I ple-ease com-m-me in?'

As soon as I immediately turned off the computer I calmly said:

'Yes, yes, of course.'

A brunette girl in short nurse dress came in my cabinet. Try not to fall (she does it quite frequently) she came to my table with a cup of coffee. She looks as if she's about to cry. But after she successfully put the cup on my table, she became quite more cheerful.

'Thanks a lot, Tsumiki-chan' I said and drank a little. 'As tasty as always.'

'Teruteru wo-o-ould b-b-be happy to he-he-hear that' said the girl and quickly left the room.

If I were her, I wouldn't agree to bring coffee every morning to such trash as me. Furthermore, I am honored to drink my morning coffee from well-known cook Teruteru Hanamura. By the way, that girl who agreed to bring me coffee is Mikan Tsumiki, our nurse. Inspite of being clumsy and awkward, she is great in caring for people.

And while drinking I was looking at urban view, preparing myself for the most interesting part of this day:)

Hajime Hinata's P.O.V

Oh shit, oh shit, OH SHIT . I am late! But, probably, I can still be on time, if I increase my speed to the maximum. I wish I had visited PE lessons...

Putting the whole power into my running, I ran without stopping, even though my body thought quite different. However, I didn't pay attention to it and I didn't look around to make so as not to distract myself. And while running, I even had time to repeat the words that I am going to say while the interview, though I was aware that I sounded not really persuasive.

I... Am...... Hajime Hi... Nata... I.. studied.... In.... The Hope's.... Peak.... Academy.... I am... Good in.... Math...... And.. Yeaaah....

Hell! I mentally facepalmed myself beacause of my stupidity. I would be thrown out by the director.

"I am good in math and geometry. In general, I can plan and organize different interesting events.... And... I..... Am..... Nice partner...... I guess...."

Wha-? I am lying a little bit, but that's fine. Or not. OK, OK, I am probably too nervous, I just need to move on.

I think I see an office. After coming near the building, I, hoping for better consequences, came inside. Now I see blonde smiling girl-receptionist. I immediately went towards her.

'Good morning, eh...' I looked at her badge, where was written "Sonia Nevermind". 'Sonia-san!'

'Good morning, Hinata-kun! Our director is waiting for you. Please, follow me' and smiling, I went behind her to the elevator.

Already? I was surprised a little bit, but anyways I came in the elevator with Sonia. After some seconds of nervous silence, Sonia noticed my nervous look and tried to calm me down:

'Don't worry! Our director Komaeda Nagito is kind and inoffensive person. You even can't imagine, how...'

After I stopped listening her, I started thinking. Komaeda Nagito? I suppose, I met exactly this name in magazines and articles. That means that the rumors about him working as a model were true. And that made me even more nervous. I am already imagining how he, looking down upon me, will say to get out of here. But, as everyone says, hope dies the last.

When I got out of elevator, Sonia went back to reception. So, who doesn't risk, that doesn't drink champagne. With sweating hands and holding breath I opened the door to the cabinet of director. But the next few seconds, I was taken aback by the fluffy-haired, who I met in the park yesterday and who was sitting at the table and looking at me with a sly smile.