Parallel Song: Hiroko is Jobless!

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"No!" Amaya shouts, folding herself into two with her body over her legs.

"Haha, yes!"

"Man you suck!" Amaya sits up again, pushing me off the couch in a playful way.

"Stupid."

"Idiot."

"Maggot."

"Single."

"Shrimp posture."

"Jobless."

I stop right when Amaya calls me that.

"...Damn. Okay, you got the last sentence. Thinking about it, why don't I have a job?"

"Uhhh, because you're a puss?"

"Aye, that's probably why we all don't have jobs."

"Nah, you're just lazy, Fujin." Haruka tells Fujin with a smile.

"I'll admit, yes. I mean like, my dad makes tons of money already, so in a way, I'm covered. Haha."

I groan in sadness and get mushy.

"Oh I don't want a job but not having one makes me feel weak and dependent..."

"Listen, man." Amaya puts her hand on my shoulder.

Amaya:

"That's honestly an L take

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"That's honestly an L take."

"Don't listen to her." Haruka affirms me.

"If you really want a job then just, go work at Starry. Nijika's given you an offer before, hasn't she? Not only that, but if you work there, you'll get to spend more time with Kessoku Band more."

I nod my head slowly.

"...Okay. I'll get one. Probably tomorrow or somethin'."

"Okay, sick." Amaya puts her thumb up.

Fujin yawns and stretches, taking his hoodie off.

"You guys wanna play like, Mario party or Smash or something? Or maybe like something online?" He offers up.

"...Well, there's Among Us and Roblox." Haruka answers.

"Eh. Okay that wouldn't hurt."

"Hm... Hey, Hiro." Fujin calls me.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 10 ⏰

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