"...mura-san. Uemura-san!"

"Huh?"

Ami giggled briefly
at the spaced out boy

"Cleaning time is done, how long are you going to wipe those windows?" she pats him on the back

He grips on the towel
and looks out the window
before returning the cloth

He grabs his bag and looks
at Ami, who was still by her desk

"You're not going home yet?"
he raised a brow at her,
swinging his bag by
his shoulder

"I have to write on the journal,
you go on ahead. Be safe on the way,"
she quickly dismisses whatever
his response was going to be

He slowly walks to the door,
looking back to see her
already beginning to
write

He changes his shoes
and begins to walk
to the supermarket

"Uemura-kun, you're late again,"

"Sorry, manager,"
he says, beginning
to change into his
work clothes

"Well, there's some new packages that just arrived, start re-stocking,"
his manager points at a door,
implying that the packages
were in that room

Sigh

Time to work.