❃ chapter 3 ❃

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kazumi's pov

It was the next day at school. I was tempted to skip school because of yesterday's incident but that wouldn't be very much of Kazumi so I went. But I began to wonder: "Will there be any rumours about her?" 

One thing to find out today.

Upon my arrival, I scanned the classroom. There was no one, who stared at me or spreading rumours about me. They all just talked to their classmates or Oikawa was surrounded by the girls. "What a relief," Smiling to myself as I walked to my desk. 

"Good morning," Seeing Hashimoto sitting at his desk. "Good morning to you too," I replied. "You've gotten your first memory of Kazumi last night right?" He started and I stopped my tracks. "Wait how did you-" "I just had a hunch." He answered as if it was nothing and I resume to take my seat.

"Now that I'm thinking about it, it sounds like you're a stalker-" "Me? Who else is going to look after you in this world?" Hashimoto huffed with annoyance, but he wasn't done there. "And yesterday's event was bad too, don't you dare do anything like that again," He scolded me lightly and I sighed,

"Okay..." 

"The reason everyone here isn't gossiping about you too is I manipulated their heads." "YOU WHAT?!" I exclaimed and everyone turned their head to the sudden raised voice. "Quiet down will you?! I might send you back to your dimension." Whispering at me harshly.

"Wait please don't!" "That's what I thought," Giving me a smug look. "I swear I'll smack that smug look off of your face," I glared at him but then I forgot he could read my mind. 

"I uh... Didn't mean that" I smiled nervously and Hashimoto glared at me.

"Righttttt." I wasn't going to be let go easily by him. 

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It was only the first week of school and everyone was trying to get some people to join their club. That's right, it's the club fair today. Everyone had prepared themselves to get some first-years into their group. From posters to showing demonstrations, a lot was happening on the 2nd floor. 

Aoba Josei was semi-popular for their volleyball club so many joined (or at least try-out). Not to mention, the number of females that really wanted to be the manager of the team. I would've signed up for it but turns out, Kazumi was already in a club.

"Do you know what activity you're in?" Hashimoto asked me and I stopped eating my bento box. It was during the first half of lunch and I was eating while he was drinking milk. "No...?" "Well, I forgot to mention that but Kazumi is part of the library committee and they usually have meetings after school on Wednesdays."

"The library committee? But isn't Kazumi always shy or like an introvert?" I asked.

"A certain senior helped her during orientation day so she joined that group. And coincidentally it matches up with the volleyball team practice hours too." Looking all giddy about the information he shared with me.

"I swear, at this point, you are making things up." I glared and Hashimoto doesn't seem to be affected by it. "Me? I can't mess with anything. WELL, maybe a bit but that's about it." Defending himself. 

"Suzuki-chan, why don't you walk around a bit? You should take a break from helping me,"

This is the librarian Hana Akamine, a middle-aged woman. She is extremely nice and soft-spoken to other people. For our club, we did nothing but having a stall with a simple poster. The organization itself doesn't have that many members since it is merely an after school group that helps the librarian. 

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