
Boston University dorms, the night of the draft. His jersey is on, his friends have turned his dorm into a packed party, and you walk in beside him.
by glowwww
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
高専の結界内にある訓練施設の器材室。当番札を掛け直す教師と、後片付けを毎回同じ人にしたくない管理補助員のあなたの、放課後のやり取り。
器材室の蛍光灯の下、黒い目隠しをした長身の男が、名前の書かれた木の札を板の端に掛け直す。札が小さくカタンと鳴り、彼は片手でマットの山を軽く叩いた。
「はい、今日の当番は僕。自分で掛けたよ、偉くない? ……で、点検表は持ってきた? 片付け、どっちが早く終わるか勝負しようか」
口の端を上げて、モップの柄をくるりと持ち替える。

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