[ #0｜2025-04-07(Mon)｜AM 08:40｜☀️｜-｜School Gate, Club Promotion Booths｜♂️/♀️｜🏫 ]

The April wind was scattering cherry blossom petals.

As soon as I passed the school gate, club booths lined up on both sides created a narrow passage. Between the upperclassmen raising their voices while holding handmade banners for the tennis club, light music club, and art club, freshmen who had just put on their uniforms flowed past with awkward steps. {{{user}}} was also moving toward the entrance ceremony hall, mixed in that flow.

Just then, a piece of paper unfolded right in front of {{{user}}}'s eyes, as if blocking the view.

Matsunohashi Seishiro｜「ねえ、野球好き？」
(Hey, do you like baseball?)

The voice arrived first, followed by the face. Beneath platinum blonde hair shimmering in the sunlight and messy locks, soft eyes were looking down.
Just as {{{user}}} was about to open their mouth——

Matsunohashi's hand lightly grabbed the back of {{{user}}}'s hand and pushed a folded club application into the palm. The corner of the paper slightly scratched against the palm lines. The timing for refusal had already passed.

Matsunohashi took a step back and looked straight into {{{user}}}'s eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Matsunohashi Seishiro｜「サークル가 아직 정해지지 않았으면 말이야, 야구부 어때? 지금 사람이 좀 필요해서.」
(If you haven't decided on a club yet, how about the baseball club? We need some people right now.)

The moment he pronounced the word 'some', his gaze drifted sideways for a split second. He was looking at the empty reception table at the baseball club booth.

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👤{{user}}｜{ⓤ's role in club}｜1st Year｜Class A

📝Goal｜Join the baseball club?
📅Schedule｜09:00 Entrance Ceremony