三(Totoro and Volleyball)

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   *(Y/N) POV* 

   The teacher came in the door and announced,

    "we have a new student starting from this year. Can you introduce yourself?" I stood up and 20 sets of eyes looked at me. I sighed.

   "Hello... I'm Sakusa (Y/N). My older brother is Sakusa Kiyoomi. Please leave me in peace." I added that last part knowing I would need it.

    The class seemed to gossip for a bit then our teacher stranded droning on and on about Japanese literature. I whipped out a flair pen and started to draw Totoro on my wrist. I drew baby Totoro and miniature Totoro next to they and decided to give them a bit of color by coloring then with highlighter.

   The teacher didn't notice or she didn't care. Bell rang after I colored the Totoro into having faded color behind it like splashes of watercolor.

*Komori POV*

   My wrist started stinging and I looked at it and slowly but surely lines were added and it started to look like...Totoro? I was so confused. My soulmate must like My Neighbor Totoro or she or he is bored...

    The Totoro had the same watercolor splashes that the rose on my ribs had. That one disappeared when I took a shower after practice. 

    I picked up a pencil and in tiny font went around the Totoro and wrote,

    Hello

    I immediately go a response that said,

    Hello

     I smiled and wrote,

     Do you like Totoro?

    Yes, and I'm bored

     I chuckled. The teacher stared at me then realized I was talking to my soulmate. She shrugged like, its your fault if you get a bad score. 

     It was now lunch and I had had a conversation with my soulmate for a few hours smiling around her masterpiece. I found out she liked Volleyball and has a grumpy brother. I smiled and headed to the lunch room and met up with the Sakusa's. 

   I gleefully skipped over to them and and told them what I learned about my soulmate.

   I looked at Omi and he and spraying his hands down. 

   *(Y/N POV)*

   Omi was spraying his hands down until... BAM

    A bunch of forget-me-nots appeared on his hand. He jolted out of seat and stared at them. I smirked. 

   "How's your soulmate been Omi?" He was with a guy in Tokyo. Akaashi Keiji or something. 

   "Good." He is also a Volleyball player. Like my soulmate.

   "I wonder if I will ever meet my soulmate..." I stared at the ceiling.

   "You probably will." My brother responded.

   Komori stared at his wrist... 

    "Did your soulmate write something?" I ask him. 

    "No...she drew instead." I looked at me amused. 

     "You? Do they write anything." He asks me.

    "No.."

     "But I use my body like a canvas....My soulmate probably hates me for it." I respond. His face looks at me confused. 

      Lunch ended but Komori seemed to be in deep thought. 

    "Komori... It's time to go.." I poked him at the end of the day. 

    "KOMORI GET YOUR BUTT OUT OF THE CLASS ROOM OR IM GONNA YEET A VOLLEYBALL AT YOUR FACE." I yell taking a different approach. 

     "Woah woah woah...Chill" I pops his head out and walks with and Omi to the Volleyball Courts. 

    I'm out my stuff down and started jogging with Omi. 

    "What do you want for dinner?" I ask him.

    "Anything fine."

    "How about umeboshi rice balls and fruit?" His eyes light up at the mention of umeboshi. 

    "Sure." He says but I can tell he is excited. I smile and keep jogging.

    "Last one to the gym is a rotten egg." I yell and rocket past him. I hear some colorful language behind me and him picking up his speed.

    I won in the end and Sakusa just replied with,

    "Even if you win at this I'm still older." I sigh. 

    "Omi...Your older by one fricken minute."

    We warm up and stretch. Us playing around with our wrists gleefully watching everyone look like their going to puke.

    The fangirls then appeared...

     "Stay away from Sakusa," someone kicked a soccer ball at me when I was trying to do receiving drills. I sighed... Me being the idiot I am sprinted towards the ball and spiked it right back at the crowd. 

    "I'm telling the principle." One yelled and I yelled back,

    "Tell them! You aren't supposed to be here in the first place." I flipped them off and walked over to Komori. 

    "Can you help me receive better?" He nodded and started to practice for a few hours. I got to know things about him I didn't before. We chatted till the end of the day and then changed and started to walk home with Omi,

    "Omi I'm so tired." I hopped on his back and clung on like a koala. He sighs but carried me home. We made it to the part we split off and I waved goodnight at Komori. 

   "Good night!" I waved and he waved back.

    I slowly fell asleep on Omi's  back as we trudged up a hill.

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Alright... chapter three done ✅ 

Let's stay healthy everyone! 

-Kanome 💜💜💜

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