Self-indulgent writing.
Some everyday-life scenes, not all romance.
OOC is on me.
Updates whenever inspiration strikes.
"Tokyo is wonderful. The best of all Japan is gathered in the capital."
"I don't love volleyball that purely, and I'm not determined to stake everything on my future. I'm just someone who likes running from one patch of shade to another with friends in summer, so I ran back from Tokyo, a place I hate."
Kawasaki Maho said, hugging her mother, whom she had not seen in ages.
But what she didn't say was that only after boarding the train home did she realize: how could she be so sure that tomorrow in Miyagi would welcome her?
The day she went to Tokyo was her birthday. Every year, Kawasaki Maho's wish was: I hope I can make more and more friends.
That year, her wish didn't come true.
So the following year, she made the same wish again.
"Kawasaki, if you haven't found a club you like yet, would you like to come with me to the boys' volleyball club? To be honest, we're still short one manager."
Karasuno seemed to catch her like something out of a fairy tale.
Theme: Suga, tomorrow will surely be a good day too.
It's been 7 months since 2026. My wife is not trying to trick me. Don't mess with me.
Don't give up and keep trying (???_??)?
It's great, I hope you continue to write more