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     「 Wo--Woah----!? 」Tobio yelped, his body freezing as he was hoisted into the air. When Wakatoshi said that he was going to help him reach that high shelf in the storage room, he wasn’t kidding. He grabbed upon the edge of the shelf to steady himself, and soon wiggled free the box of first aid supplies free of the rest of the clutter.「 Th..ank you, Ushijima-san. You can let me down now----err, slowly, please. 」

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  ❝ I’m not majestic on weekends. ❞

“I have to disagree Eita, as I am not majestic when I wake up with bed head when I go home for some weekends. My pillow at home is a bit more rough than my pillow in the dorms, it seems.”

“ Why not just take your pillow home with you?”

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Since she had time, it was more or less her trying to go ahead and practice extra with her routine. While shouting was not her forte, tricks and gymnastic behavior was her specialty, ranging from batons to air shows. While it was more or less better to practice her air routine, she knew the girls were less likely to practice extra, favoring to go to their boyfriends or out on a group outting. Or rather, Freesia never exactly had the courage to ask for the extra practice.

Instead, Freesia went ahead and practiced her baton tricks outside of the boy’s practice area. Knowing Tanji-san (that was his name according to Tendou), there was a little extra practice afterwards. Might as well practice as well, right? But a misplaced step caused her baton to make a stray turn out of her hand, landing into the interior of the gym. The sounds of volleyballs and serves were making her wary, but she was determined (albeit hesitantly) to retrieve her baton and get out.

No sooner had she entered the gym did she see stars, a ball contacting the side of her head, knocking her out immediately.

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Embracing the Inevitable

Reon was unsure how exactly Ushijima would react to the sudden hug, but that had never really stopped him from acting before. Especially when it came to showing affection to those he deeply cared about. At the very least, he knew it would not be negative, and that was enough to solidify his resolve. The embrace itself was something he recognized. It was not their first time sharing a hug; they were just few and far between. A solid, firm, warm presence pressing against him and the fluttering feeling in his chest from the fact he could barely wrap his arms around the breadth of Ushijima's. Reon could feel the steady thump of a strong heart calling back to the beat of his own.

It got better when the embrace was returned, though. It always did. Ushijima never really needed to say anything in response. The security of sturdy arms always spoke volumes all on its own. Still, Reon tried not to look too sappy or giddy at the reciprocation as he spoke. "...heh, sorry, I just.... I keep thinking... about graduation, y'know? And... moving on from Shiratorizawa.... We're probably gonna end up splitting, all of us, and going to different schools.... After spending so much time with each other for three years it's... daunting, I guess? I probably sound ridiculous, I don't know. I just keep thinking... I'm gonna miss you guys."