ā ( for laugHS )
SEND ME A āāā FOR FIVE TIMES MY MUSE DIDNāT TEXT YOURS, AND ONE TIME THEY DID
"Try to send a nice message!". Easy to say. He never talked with the setter of Karasuno. And why did they lost the number of Karasunoās captainĀ ? It would be easier to text him and not the king of the court. Maybe he was a bit coller now, but Kenji didnāt want to text him. Such a painĀ !
[Text: King] Still ok for a match with our teamĀ ?Ā
No. He was pretty sure, the other one didnāt have his number so heāll never know who he was if he send this.
[Text: King] Itās Futakuchi, still ok for a training matchĀ ?
He looked at the message and felt like he could do better.Ā
[Text: King] Itās Futakuchi, do you have timeĀ ?
"What are youĀ ? His girlfriendĀ ? Man, you sucks ā¦" He said to himself as he delete the message. He sighed.Ā
[Text: King] Itās Futakuchi, we talked about a training match, itās still okĀ ?
He prefered to be the one who was being texted. It was easier to come with an answer than to write the first message.Ā
[Text: King]Ā Itās Futakuchi, are you free tomorrowĀ ?
Why couldnāt he come with a simple message to sendĀ ? Now he wasnāt even trying to write a real message. This last one was a joke and he delete it right away. He needed to focus and send a correct message. Just one message and heāll be free to do whatever he wanted to do.Ā
[Text: King] Itās Futakuchi Kenji from Datekou. Lost your captainās number, can you tell him we need to talk about the training matchĀ ?
āOk. Itāll do." He said, pressing the button send.













