the first day with (y/n) back in japan akaashi began his search.
his search for his (h/c) haired best friend.
his search for his first love.
he searched in airports, main streets, and the junior school that they went to together.
her old house,
his old house,
but the girl was nowhere to be found.
he asked around with a picture of you from two years ago.
but no one had seen you.
he searched for you online, but he knew that you had blocked him.
he used his best friend's account to search online, and he still couldn't find you.
'no matter', he thought.
'it's only the first day.'
'i will see her again.'
'i'm sure of it.'