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"Kenma, get your head in the game.." Kuroo said as he patted my shoulder.

I remained silent.

It's been 3 days since we've been here on the Tokyo Excursion and since Day 1, I'm not really feeling it.

((Are you feeling it, Mr. Krabs. //wiggles eyebrows //slapped))

Since I read her last entry, I can't help but over think, no, usually I wouldn't over think this hard of it wasn't for a game I've been stuck on.

This one's different, and even I myself doesn't even know why.

I scrolled down my notifications over and over again waiting if she made an entry, why am I so concerned? Why did I say such things.

"You know, kenma. Are you jealous?" And there you have it , Kuroo talking about nonsense.

I stared at him immensely and I didn't know what to say, I was confused.

"I mean, we all know you wouldn't bother.. And, (First Name) actually has a good chance of being our manager since she was from the girls's volleyball team when she was in middle school." Kuroo blurted out as he continued talking.

"And besides, you didn't care before when we had new applying managers...Are you perhaps jealous of Akaashi?" Kuroo said as he eyed on me suspiciously.

"What are you talking about. kuroo-san." I told him as I continued to look at my phone.

"Well, its because you haven't been like this before.. Hmm. You weren't like that on the past excursion too, so I'm betting a good 99% that its about (First Name) and Akaashi." Kuroo explained as he smirked.

"I'm not jealous." I told him straightforwardly.

"Are you suuuureee?'' Kuroo asked in a teasing way.

I didn't answer him by that, because out of nowhere, my tablet began buzzing.

'New Dear Diary Entry!'

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