Authors note:
So who would have thought that my first fanfiction would be in the harvest moon universe!? I'm... Slightly disappointed in myself. But I was bored! And then I started to play HM ToTT... And then I started to read fictions. A lot of beautiful and fantastic fanfiction out there, but I couldn't find anyone who shared my idea for what Cam REALLY does on Mondays...
P.s: I haven't socialized in English for years now, so I feel rusty. Pardon grammar and spelling errors, feel free to point them out.
Female farmer POV.
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"Who is that handsome man over there?" I asked Laney, directing my attention to the flower stand.
"Oh that's Cam. He's our towns florist. He doesn't say much." She smiled and waved over to Cam who just barley caught her waving and returned the gesture.
"Oh, I definitely have to check that out." Laney looked at me somewhat confused. "... The stand! Florist means flowers and I grow crops!"
Laney just kept a steady uncertain stare at me. "... Catch you later!" I grinned and marched straight for the flower shop.
Late Sunday, nighttime. A shadow is barely visible leaving the Bluebell's local cafeteria. It moved over to the empty flower shop and disappeared underneath the counter. A purple checkered hat flies off by the midnight breeze.
A blond young man get swooped through a humansized transport tube that eventually spits the ruffled youth onto a pile of cushions into a military looking security hideout.
A huge flat screen blinks and the face of a mustached elderly man in uniform looks sternly through the screen.
"Kamil reporting for duty." The blond states as he straightens up and salutes.
The stern face breaks into a smile. "Good to have you back! Perfect timing as well. We have a mission that calls for your skills. Report to the storage room and be prepared to ship out right away."
"Roger that."
The young man now known as Kamil makes his way to the storage room, passing several soldiers on his way. Some of them gossiping about him after he has passed by.
"I heard he once singlehandedly neutralized an entire enemy army before the fight even broke out."
"I heard he never has a partner on his missions, the higher ups says it's inconvenient and unecessarily dangerous." "I heard he lives on a farm."
The soldiers went silent and starred at the one who made the last remark. "... What?! That's what I heard! And that he has another identity where he lives."
The other soldiers started to break up the crowd and returned to their stations and assignments, leaving the previous said soldier alone. "... Oh sure, just because I'm more interested in a person than his abilities to devastate operations!"
Back in Bluebell.
I wake up and leave the town hall's inn. My home is back in Konohana anyways and the forecast predicted long rainy days, which means I can take a day or two off from worrying about watering the plants.
As I leave Bluebell, I'm guiding home my very first calf and a pair of chicks. Time to do some serious farming with both crops and livestock.
Life sure is adventurous!
