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lowkeyremi · 5 months
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Osamu is the type to ruin your tiktoks and insta reels.
You could be minding your business reviewing a new product and that mf is behind you mouthing what you're saying with hand gestures.
Then at one point you notice him and slap him on the chest bc of course on top of messing up your video he's not wearing a shirt.
"Samu!! Stoppppp, you're messing up the video." You push him away with little force and it shows.
"Samuuuuu stoppppp you'reee messingggg upppp my video-uhhhhhh." He mocks in a whiny voice to replicate you.
"Osamu Miya."
"Oh shit." he mutters, you only call his full name when you're serious.
He leans in to give you a peck on the lips. For some reason you actually fall for that one and once he gets close enough he grabs your phone and starts running.
"Heyyyyyy guys. It's the hot owner of Onigiri Miya. Stop by and get some food!!!" he grins, you're close behind yelling at him.
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That tiktok got over 200k likes and a bunch of comments about how cute you guys are and some were asking if osamu got his ass beat.
a/n: i've been having samu fever lately just a lil drabble of my boy
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The Haikyuu Characters Responding to you Saying “I Think you Could Have Been Nicer to Me Today” | Pt.2
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Pairing: Haikyuu characters x f!reader
Notes: I loved writing this one. I haven’t been working on them too much lately, but here is this for now and I hope that you guys enjoy this chapter!
In this chapter, the characters include: Osamu, Atsumu, Kita, Suna, Sakusa, Daishō, Numai, Kuguri, and Sakishima!
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the-haikyuu-trash · 9 months
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m. osamu || jar of hearts
tags : she/her pronouns, fluff, osamu being a menace, just fluff
notes: it’s been a while since I posted! Here’s my draft!!!
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Miya Osamu was always dubbed as “the level headed twin” or the “calm twin” when they first met the chef of Onigiri Miya but the truth is;
He’s just as chaotic as his brother, Miya Atsumu. So don’t let the “i’m bored” façade fool you because the chef knows what he is doing.
Especially what he’s doing right now, tightening all the jars from the cupboard mumbling about stupid jars who watched the argument unfold in front of them when his wife is out— buying groceries for today.
He can be reasonable, he’ll say sorry when Osamu knows he’s in the wrong, but today he reasons to himself that; “we’re married for years now! I thought she didn’t want the chicken crispy skin anymore so me, a loving husband, decided to finish it and i’m in the wrong and now she’s giving me the silent treatment, we will have to do this in the hard way!”
which brings him today, finally tightened all the jar of condiments before placing them where they were before with a triumphant smile, feeling smug and mischievous at the thought of his wife struggling to open the jars. But for now, he’ll have to keep his excitement in.
It’s been an hour when Miya (Name) came home and sittimg by the dinner table, Osamu was “reading” some newspaper in the kitchen which he already read this early morning after the silly fight, eyes flickering to his wife who’s still giving him the silent treatment while preparing dinner and looking back again at the crossword puzzles evertime she turns around at his direction.
The silence was defeaning— even the occasionally clanging of pots and pans being prepared and the constant tapping of the pencil against the table in Osamu’s hand that it’s obvious (Name) was getting awkward from the way she keeps giving the pencil a hard look of annoyance before starting to cook.
That’s when Osamu gave a shit eating grin behind the newspaper when (Name) reached out for a jar and tries to open it, strewn of curses left her lips when she realize the jar is too tight (which she was pretty sure it wasn’t this tight before?). He watched in amusement when she tried to do anything to get the jar open, even using her shirt to get it open but alas; nothing works.
That she could only stares in disbelief at the traitorous jar on her hand, words mocking her as if saying “oh you want it? Work hard to open it.” That only made her bit her lips in annoyance, she knows the perfect man for the job, even if her pride is on the line, their food must come first.
“‘Samu.” He finally looks up, biting the inside of his cheeks to stop smiling and raised an eyebrow to his wife who was looking at the jar with so much hatred. “Open this up.” It wasn’t a question or a plea, it’s a demand that part of him wants to deny just to see her struggling but decided not to.
“Aw, sure, c’mere.” Osamu said and stood up from his seat, trying not to smile that will give him away when he puts down the newspaper, motioning (Name) to come forward and with a dejected sigh, she walks over to his direction, eyes still at the jar before placing it on Osamu’s open hand, eyes glinting mischievously when he easily opened the jar in one twist.
Before (Name) could reach out for the jar, Osamu held it over his head and grabbed her arm with his free hand, pulling her toward to his chest at ease, making (Name) yelp in surprise at the sudden contact then wrapped both of his arms to keep her in place.
“Ha, got’cha, baby.” Osamu said and (Name) didn’t give a chance to glare at him when he began peppering kisses at her cheek, jaw to her neck that the wife couldn’t help but let out a merry laugh that Osamu loves so much as she tries to pull away from her husband who showed no signs of letting her go, still attacking her with affection.
“Stop.” She whines, her hand on his broad chest and lightly pushing him away but his arms tightened around her, head burying on her neck with a satisfied grin when he finally made her smile. “I’m still mad.” (Name) jest, arms wrapping around him and patting his back when the chef groaned at her statement and shake his head with a playful pout. “No, yer not.” He mumbles before relaxing at her arms.
Moments like this in household Miya was something to cherish and Miya Osamu will make sure to keep this specific event in mind so he could tell them to his future kids, imagining how they’ll react and laugh at their poor mother who was just victim of Osamu’s mischievousness, will they inherit his personality?
He hopes they do but (Name) hopes not, she wish that they’ll get his good looks instead! There’s already two chaotic Miyas in Japan and she’s not planning to add more, God help this country if their kids ends up inheriting both good looks and personality from their father—
“You’re so lame for eating my chicken skins, love.”
“Oh shut up,” Osamu pulls away and pressed a quick kiss on (Name)’s soft lips, finally sending a playful grin at her when her eyes full of love met his. “Ya married this lame person.”
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chaoticevilorange · 2 years
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Head empty only sakusa, kuroo, Osamu coming home and tired and are just in shock once they see you with wet hair coming out of the shower in a towel to make dinner and they just think that your like the most beautiful person in the world and as soon as you make eye contact he is just all of a sudden very horny and is set on getting you pregnant-
Oooooh yessssss some horny time skip boys
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Haikyuu x reader
Ft. Sakusa, Kuroo and Osamu
After work
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Sakusa Kiyoomi
Training was exhausting as usual, but somehow he wasn't tired from the practice
No, he was mentally tired, he had to deal with Hinata, Bokuto and their monstrous ability to say the most cursed shit he has ever listened to
Sakusa was dying to finally get home
You always give him peace, your soft smile and your beautiful eyes got something he can't point a finger on
Arriving at your shared home gave him some relief
When you came out of the bathroom calling for him just wrapped on a towel he frozed in spot
You look so endearing, hair wet, that smile he adores so much asking how was his day
You just got close to peck his lips and made your way a bit far from him
He doesn't know why, but he needs more of you, he wants more of you
So he grabs your wrist turning you around and slams his hot lips against yours with a new purpose, he wants to start a family with you
Is one of those rare occasions were he doesn't take a shower after arriving home, but he doesn't care he just wants to fill you up
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Kuroo Tetsurō
Office work sometimes take a tool on his brain and body
Feeling the exhaustion of extraordinary hours of work he looks at his phone
It's almost 9pm, it means he spend almost 12 hours far from home, from you
Sometimes he thinks he should be spending more time with you, and suddenly his mind drifted to other scenarios
You, him and maybe someone else on a holiday...
Yes he has been daydreaming about having a child with you, he wants to have a family
Arriving home he placed his keys on the counter and walks to your shared room
You're not curled in the sheets reading or playing with your phone as usual
Then he hears the click of the door from the hallway and sees you
Beautiful as ever, wrapped on a towel, bare underneath, hair wet, he can see some drops making their way down your collarbone
You ask how was his day and if he was hungry, of course he's hungry, you're his dinner tonight
And he won't tell you this out loud, but he will make you his cream pie tonight, oh well... as many nights it takes to having a little you around the house
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Miya Osamu
The restaurant was fine, what wasn't fine was how tired he was at the end of the day
Sometimes he thinks he needs some vacations, but he doesn't really knows if is a good idea now
He wants to spend more time with you, he wonders if you ever get tired of his constant ramblings about the kitchen and his costumers
When he gets home he smells something familiar, walking to the kitchen the oven is turned on at the lowest setting, a timer running on the countertop
The timer sets off ringing out and he hears your rushed steps on the hallway, and when he sees you...
Hair wet with some shampoo still lingering in the top of your head, a towel messily wrapped around you, and he hears your sigh of relief
You are happy he finally got home, you were showering and left the oven on thinking you would have time
You start to apologize but he gets closer to you with hunger on his eyes
You're so sweet, so thoughtful, thinking he would get home hungry for some food, but he has other plans now
He will devour you completely, somehow looking at you in such domestic predicament makes him wonder how good will you look pregnant
With a new goal for the night he decides he will be taking a shower with you and then he will fill you up many times as he can
Thanks for reading 🐨✨💖
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osakunt · 2 years
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Osamu Miya [MINORS DNI] timeskip
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Osamu kissing you in the elevator didn't help you think of the things you'd do when getting back home. The overthinking was starting to come back and you weren't even back at work.
Dazed out you stared at the elevator button while a tall horny motherfucker is hovering over you with his hands caressing up and down the dip of your waist. He trails up your shoulder to you neck, stopping at your ear. His breath tickling the side of your face
"This isn't the place for such actions" you say still looking at the buttons in thought. He smiles lightly squeezing your side . "Then we should take this to our room, hmm ?"  Finally looking up you point to the camera in the corner of the elevator "you're getting caught on 4K ,love" 
"I don't care. Why don't we give them a show" he nips at your ear; pulling you back against his clothed dick. Sucking in some air harshly you feel yourself submit to the lewdness Osamu was giving off. Bottom lip bitten with your head now clear of all thoughts ,you submitted yourself completely to the feeling.
The elevator dings opening up its doors to reveal the floor thatyou both were to be getting off on. Osamu steps out trying to hide his erection from any by passers. He grabs your hand leading you to the room in a rushed manner trying to make it inside at the speed of light.
The door of the room had barely even been fully closed when your back hits against the wall. Osamu bringing up one leg of yours to his waist holding it in place as his hands soothe over the skin delicately. You deepen the kiss he had started by grabbing a tuff of his dark hair softly,bringing him in towards you.
You let go after a few seconds to play with his belt, trying to undo his pants in a whole to get things started.  He lets your leg down, letting you release his dick from the clothes. "Tell me Mr.Miya. What would you like tonight ?" You say squatting down to the level of his lower body.
You wrap your hand around his cock- looking up at him, your eyes giving him an innocent look that turned him on even more. You take his dick swirling your tongue around his tip ,making his knees dip a little from the pleasure he felt.
You start with bopping your head back and forth softly, teasing him a bit. After a few bops you increase on your pace making Osamu put both arms onto the wall to help himself stay up. "F-fuck, doll. Keep doing that - mhh" he moans out biting his lips
You decide it was time to take him in whole. you bring you head forward letting his cock slide to the back of your throat. "Mm-mh" your throat rumbling from your moan and his dick hitting that spot in the back of your throat ,made Osamu bust his load.
You pull back showing your open mouth that was completely clean of his cum. Not a drop was there except for a string of saliva connecting to his dick and your tongue. Osamu pulls you up pulling you against him, kissing you - making his way to the bed.
He tries his best to not rip off the dress but sadly that didn't happen. He tore it off completely leaving you in your lace underwear. You hadn't put on a bra since the dress had padding in it so you wouldn't have to wear one. He helps you out with your heels also tossing them who knows where.
His pants already off and blazer off ,all uou had to do was take off his shirt. You unbutton his shirt while he plays with the band of you underwear while kissing both your hardening nipples.
His shirt finally unbuttoned- he shrugs it off tossing it the same way he did with your heels and dress. He pushes you lightly so you land on the bed behind you. Making his way on top of you, he spreads you legs to reveals your now soaking panties.
He taps his dick on your clothed cunt making you whimper wishing he'd stop playing and go down on you. A mischievous grin adorned his lips as he looks down at your pathetic form. He continues to play with the band of your underwear until you moan his name out throwing him off his plan to tease you.
"Now now princess. I gotcha" he slides you panties off then sliding his cock between your pussy lips without letting it enter you. His cock caressing your lips and clit, sending a positive charge down your spine (not me adding chemistry terms to this ,lol)
"Look how wet ya are, angel ?" His voice deep and filled with lust. "That's the effect ya have one me 'Samu" a smirk tugs at his lips making him blush a little. You'd be the death of him if you kept on saying things like this.
You saw the blush on his cheeks and noticed he had stoped kneading you clit with his dick. You took the advantage of him being flushed and flipped the both of you over. You were now on top while he was wide eyed laying down.
"Let's get this started ,shall we ?" you grab his pleasuring cock- taking it to your entrance letting it enter you. Both letting out a sigh of pleasure you start to rock you hips to grind softly on top of him.
Osamu reaches for your thighs setting his hands on them, then squeezing softly as he feels your warm walls throb around him. He lets out a soft groan once you start to bounce on his dick and leaning over to kiss his neck. You lick the spot then suck the area on his neck ,marking it. 
"Fuck 'Samu" you whisper as his tip kisses that one spot that drove you wild. He grabs onto your hips settling you as he starts to pound you from beneath. You gasp feeling his relentless moves on and on again.
Your sobbing pussy taking all the beating you moan out his name, reaching for his chest. He slaps your ass before grabbing your hips again and bouncing you on him.
A few more thrusts and the tables turn so he's the one on top again. Now between you legs and still connected he doesn't stop. It was his turn to take control. You had caught him off guard but he'd redeem himself after this last flip.
His dick massaging your clenching walls and your fingers drawing tight circles around your nerved bud, sends more positive charged bolts across your body with your climax coming forth.
Him starting to feel you tighten around his swelling dick he pumps in and out a few more times, cumming inside you.
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This was one of my first smuts so shhh - I know this shit bad lmaoo - just wanted to drag it out from the depths of hornyville
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koukamisstuff · 1 year
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Taste of Love
Chapter Nineteen - A Meal for You
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Author's Note - Hi everyone! As promised here is the next chapter. I really enjoyed the flow of this chapter and I'm excited for the rest of their story. Thank you again for the continued support and I hope you are all doing well!! 💖
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why is no one talking about this
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“Favorite Food: Food” 😭😭😂🤩 lord, God bless Osamu. I’m falling in love with him more. We’d get along so well
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sleep3deprived · 2 years
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1:37 AM- M.O
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why does your heart feel like it’s bleeding? it feels like you have the air in you lungs but you can’t breathe. each time you close your eyes, you see his face, and you wish it would stay. you look for a piece of him in anything you do.
right person, wrong time. right person, wrong time. right person, wrong time.
how many times will you keep telling yourself that? it’s like a broken record, playing on repeat.
don’t leave me. stay. i miss you. i love you.
first love hurts the hardest- just as they say.
“im sorry, i can’t do this. this will go nowhere- i can’t hurt you again.”
how many times are you going to repeat this?
“it’s alright- i understand”
and why does he have to be so fucking understanding.
yell at me, lecture me, call me names- something! anything!
just please…all you want, is him here with you.
“i’ll always care for you.” “you’re my first love- i can never hate you.” “look deep down in my heart, you’ll see i feel just as strongly for you as i did all those years ago”
they’re just words you suppose. Osamu was always good with them. each time he complimented you, his ears would flush, ans every time you teased him, he’d call you a random nickname with a kiss on the head to shut you up.
his voice was your lullaby and you’re favourite song. you could listen to it on repeat for hours. hearing his voice put a smile on your face- one only he could give you. the way you laugh with him was the type of laugh only he will ever know. the kinda laugh that made your eyes crinkle and you gasping for air. the kind of laugh that gave osamu pride.
“you can never hurt me”
everything is just replaying in your head. it was for the better- ending it before it got too complicated. but you’re pretty sure you feel your body breaking down. you need him, just one word, one touch, one more minute of happiness- before it all goes.
love hurts. but it hurts even more when you thought it’d be them at the end.
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Note: i’m really sad rn and going through a heartbreak so enjoy this sad piece based off of what i was acc told and what it feels like rn lol. i just wrote this to feel better. still on my hiatus tho but i’ll be fine so <3
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The Haikyuu Characters Text you “I Can’t Sleep” | Pt.2
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Pairing: Haikyuu boys x f!reader
Notes: Good morning everybody! It’s currently 8:50 AM for me, but good afternoon and evening to those of you in different timezones. I hope that you’re all ready for another chapter! I’ve been having serious issues sleeping again lately, so writing these chapters is pretty fun, even if it’s the other way around. Enjoy ❤️
In this chapter, the characters include: Osamu, Atsumu, Kita, Suna, Sakusa, Daishō, Numai, Kuguri, and Sakishima!
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favficbirthdays · 2 years
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Happy Birthday
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Osamu Miya (5th October)
Haikyu!!
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osakunt · 2 years
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Y tu te vas - Los Primos De Durango
Translation - And you leave - the song touches base on how his partner leaves. Never did he imagine life without her. He questions himself if he has failed her or if she simply got tired and threw him aside for neglect. Not knowing where the words and love she swore to him have gone - she has now left him losing himself.
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The tan line on his wedding finger is all that’s left.
The wedding band that once adorned it - now on the dining table. The shine of it reflects as the recess lighting of the house hits it.
In front of him - the house that has so many memories holding onto it. From you two taking the tour of it to moving in to even the two of you racing up the stairs.
The memories were there. The love wasn’t anymore. Things change as time passes. Never did he think this would happen, yet it’s happening while he blinks away the tears.
The crystal tears he never wanted you to shed when he brought up the conversation about splitting up. The fragile tears break their form when they touched the surface they landed on
Silence wasn’t an answer like you hoped; when you asked him for his why. He had his answer - the heart never wants to hear those words. Words that makes someone feel so unwanted, unloved in a split second.
“ ‘m just not in love with ya anymore”
The words stung. How couldn’t they ? The person you grew to love - had now fallen out of love. It happens. Falling out of love is a thing. You just didn’t expect for it to happen to you.
“Am I not enough ?” his mind has replayed your conversation over and over.
He responded to your question with a frank and simple answer.
“Ya are and always have been. I love you and always will. I’m the one who no longer wants to be around”
It didn’t make sense to you. Even right now that you’re standing in front of him as he walks out with his things.
Leaving his key in the key holder on the wall, he looks back one last time before he closed the door.
“Mrs.Miya, I’m letting you fly. You’re no longer bound to me. No longer do you have to use the last name that has now brought you pain. Two amazing children is what we share now. Never doubt me in being in their lives. I’ll always be there. Doesn’t matter if we’re together or not - I’ll be there. You’ve always have been my rock. Thank you for letting me ever be a part of your life. I’m sorry that I have to put you through all of this - it’s hard for me to even understand what going on. One day you love someone and the other you don’t. I meant every last word when we were together. Please stop by the shop when you feel like it. I’ll be expecting your arrival.”
The folded paper read his last few words on his departure.
You found it in your night stand - the last thing he ever gave you. It’s hard to see it. Osamu Miya - the teen boy who fought his brother over spilling his secret to you. Osamu’s secret of crushing on you. Osamu Miya, the man who took you to your favorite spot and proposed to you. Osamu miya the man who you consoled late at night when things became difficult.
Osamu who was now to become your ex-husband
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kkumri · 3 months
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combining ykz au with bodyguard au! 🗡️🤩
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koukamisstuff · 2 years
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Taste of Love
Character: Osamu Miya
Genre: SMAU, fluff, romance, timeskip
Update: Weekly *Currently subject to change to biweekly*
Summary - Onigiri Miya has been doing outstandingly well for years and Osamu couldn't be happier for where his restaurant is at. He even recieves the green light to start making preparations to open his second location but the great news doesn't stop there as he also receives an email from the hottest critic in Japan. After being scouted at countless events, news of his restaurant has reached the desk of this famous food reviewer. Onigiri Miya is on the list of nominations for this years Chef's Table a popular magazine promoting the hottest restaurants. Could things get better? Y/N who works on CT's review board as one of the Chief Critics is returning to Japan after 2 years of working around Europe. But her plans to finally take a well deserved vacation are interupted when her boss gives her a last minute assignment. Which is none other then, the review of his restaurant. However, what seems like a standard assignment gets a little more complicated with the familiar faces they didn't think they'd run into. With the interviewer being an old childhood friend that disappeared without so much as a goodbye and a chef that holds the memory of a bitter love? How will this situation benefit either of them?
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Profiles
Chapter 1 - Proper Introductions
Chapter 2 - New Assignment
Chapter 3 - Nomination Letter
Chapter 4 - Familiar Fates ◇WC◇
Chapter 5A - Bumping into your first love
Chapter 5B - Meeting your childhood crush
Chapter 6 - What Do I Say?
Chapter 7 - Going Well..So Far
Chapter 8 - Not that Far Away ◇WC◇
Chapter 9 - Being Neighborly
Chapter 10 - Observations ◇WC◇
Chapter 11 - Not Our Place
Chapter 12 - Surprises in Store
Chapter 13 - A Moment
Chapter 14 - Bittersweet Celebration
Chapter 15 - Promotional Event
Chapter 16 - Blurry Nights
Chapter 17 - Truth Behind the Trauma
Chapter 17.5 - Filler Moments
Chapter 18 - Realizing the Best Path
Chapter 19 - A Meal for You
Chapter 20 - A Drunk Confession
Chapter 21 - A Window
Chapter 22 - A Lose is Still a Win
Chapter 23 - *Update Coming Soon*
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