《I'm in Free! Iwatobi Swim Club?》Chapter 5 (END)
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The music played as Haru pulled a microphone from a drawer. 'Convienient but random...' Nagisa insisted on being the first singer, so he took the mic from Haru and stood on the couch.
"Am I wrong?
For thinkin out the box
From where I stay.
Am I wrong?
For sayin that I'll choose
another way?"
Surprisingly Rin picked up the next part. "Go Matsuoka-senpai!!" Nitori yelled.
"I ain't tryin to do
what everybody else doin
just cuz everybody doin
what they all do."
You jumped up and claimed the next part.
"If one thing I know,
I'll fall but I'll grow.
I'm walkin down
This road of mine,
This road that I call home!"
Makoto, Rei, and even Haru sang the chorus in unison,
"So am I wrong?
For thinkin that we
Could be something
For real?
Now am I wrong?
For tryin to reach
The things that
I cant see?
But that's just how I feel!"
It was Nitori's turn now.
"That's just how I feel.
That's just his I feel."
And then everyone joined in,
"TRYIN TO REACH THE THINGS THAT I CANT SEE!"
This went on for a while, laughing, talking. Makoto even ordered pizza again. But then Gou arrived around 10:00pm. "Hey guys I have some news. (Name) is transferring back to America."
"What?" They all said in unison.
"NO DON'T GO (NAME)-CHAN!!!" Nagisa yelled as he tackled you in a hug. You were speechless and confused until you remembered. Your sole mission here was to help swimming. You had a whole life seperate from this world, and you had to go back eventually, 'But why now?' You thought, staring at Gou with pleading eyes. "He didn't want to tell anyone because he didn't want you guys to be sad. But his plane leaves tomorrow morning." She said bluntly. Even Rin and Haru were somewhat disheartened at losing their new friend. You tried to lighten the mood a little, "It's ok guys, maybe I'll visit sometime." Makoto nodded, "Maybe you want to take a group picture?" You beamed and took out your phone as everyone crowded around you. *snap*
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(*cough* *cough* BUT FIRST, LEMME TAKE A SELFIE!!) (*gets punched in the face*)
The stars glimmered in the otherwise jet black sky as you pulled your swim club jacket tightly around you. Suddenly Gou was next to you. "You can keep that jacket (name)-chan. And feel free to visit whenever, heck, we might need you again anyways with clumsy idiots like these." You laughed and thought about all the other animes that might need your help. Picture this, helping Levi and Eren kill Titans, engaging in Sword Art Online with Kirito and Asuna, attending Cross Academy with Yuki and Zero (Not to mention Kaname :D), locating Kira with L, or even helping Light fulfill the role of Kira. You shuddered suddenly, while thinking of surviving Heavenly Host in Corpse Party. 'So many possibilities.... what will happen next?'
The rest of the night was spent having as much fun as possible, Nagisa even convinced everyone to play truth or dare, which ended.... interestingly.... nuff said. But all too soon, morning came, and Gou announced that you had to leave soon. Rei came up to you. "(Name)-San, I'm sorry I doubted you capability. Perhaps you should replace me on the team." You were taken aback. "No Rei, its fine, and the team needs you. Imagine the fits Nagisa would throw, in fact he'd probably just cling to you and whine until you came back." Rei visibly shuddered, earning a laugh from Rin and Haru. Subconsciously you said, "I ship it so hard." They both blushed and looked away as Nitori spoke up, "They look like brothers." To which Rin responded, "Brothers? We couldn't be family. Do you know the things i've done with him-" Haru clamped a hand over his mouth as Rin realized what he just said. *awkward pause* You tried so hard not to laugh, but ended up literally rolling on the floor. Gou cleared her throat and everyone understood. "Well," you began. "I guess this is it-" Makoto interrupted, "No, this is just the beginning." Everyone else nodded. You were about to cry even though you were supposedly a guy. "For the team?" Rin asked. Everybody replied in unison, "For the team!" And with that you and Gou left and drove to a currently empty park. "See you next time (name)!" You just nodded and smiled like an idiot as a bright light consumed your surroundings and you awoke in your room on the floor, jacket wrapped around you and picture in hand. Suddenly the sound of the front door unlocking brought you back to reality. 'Oh no. They're home! I didn't get anything done!!'
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