05 - why?

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konnichiwa minasan !
kinuko (author) is back from a short break :)
sorry to have kept you waiting though.
i'll explain later :)
I hope you enjoy this short chapter!
stay safe!!
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day: Monday (2nd week of school)
Time: 6 am
Place: class 2-4, Inarizaki High

"L/n-chan, L/n-chan!"
A feminine voice called out.

Y/n immediately knew who was calling to her.

" ohayo, Enomoto-chan."
Y/n said while turning around to face her.

"Ohayo !! we're so early to school!"
The girl spoke.

Enomoto Mikio, a girl who had pretty blue eyes, soft-looking medium length brown hair, a slim and quite small figure. (she looks like the picture below)

Mikio had average and sometimes, below-average grades, but she has a heart of gold

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Mikio had average and sometimes, below-average grades, but she has a heart of gold.

Flashback to how they met:

"class, kindly answer the worksheets I have given you. don't worry for they are not part of your grades, you can help your classmates out as well. Goodluck"
the teacher spoke.

Y/n finished her worksheet early. English was Y/n's specialty.

Y/n was looking around the classroom, observing things.

In fact, Y/n was quite observant. She also has great memorization skills and her grades were pretty average, she was pretty much talented as well.

She continued to look around as her seatmate had caught her eye.

Judging by her body language, Y/n could tell she was having a hard time.

She decided to offer her some help.

" Hi. Do you need any help?"
Y/n asked

"If it's not bothersome for you."
The girl responds

"It's not at all! bring your seat closer so I can help you. My name is L/n F/n, how about you?"
Y/n said flashing her a genuine smile

"Enomoto Mikio. Nice to meet you"

and that's how they became friends.

--Back to the present day

"Yeah I guess we are quite early. Enomoto-chan, did you need anything?"
Y/n asks

" No, I don't need anything. I came here because I came to school early and I spotted you."
Mikio says

" ah okay. why so early though?"
Y/n asks again

" I couldn't go back to sleep so I decided to just go here. and I could ask you the same question."
Mikio responded

Y/n was put into sudden thinking.

Why does she come to school that early?
She didn't have any special activities that early.
She always finished her homework when it was given, so why so early?

she began to process what she does when she gets to school

Come to school
Go to Cafeteria
Buy Juice
Go to Gym
Go to classroom

wait a minute..

why does she go to the Gym?

the Boys' Volleyball Team's Gym?

she doesn't go inside much but she always passes by and watches a bit from the door.

She wasn't exactly into the sport either, she just watched.

why was she watching?

why was she there?

then it clicked.
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author's note:

konnichiwa minasan !♥
just in case you're confused, kinuko is actually the longer name of kinu :)

(don't mind: jjjshshsh so uh- some of my other friends are reading my book and tHeY waNt mE tO aDd "tHaT" tYpe oF stUff aNd idK aNythIng abT thAt sO JJSJSHSJSJSJ IM SO SORRY MY DEAR FRIENDS- ITS JUST NOT MY STYLE, I'VE DONE RESEARCH BUT IDK WHAT TO WRITE, I'M INNOCENT- JSJSHSJSH)

sorry I didn't update for quite a while. compared to before, I updated a little later than usual.

I was pretty much contemplating whether I should keep writing or not cause I pretty much write trash content JAJSJHS-

love uu ♥

i'm really sorry to have been keeping you guys waiting, not just for this story but also my other stories.

i'm also very sorry to have been writing such short chapters.

but i'm so thankful to have you and other people reading my stories,
I hope that you enjoy my content.

also, thank you so much for the support and stuff :))

if there is anything you think I could work on or needs improvement, please do not hesitate to tell me.

thank you so much, and please stay safe and hydrated !!

ja mate ne!~ ♥

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