A/N: Unfortunately, Yata is not the type to write some long narratives (just as he said awhile ago), so we can't expect more. We just have to be contented with this. Anyway, here is his second day. Please review and enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN K (ANIME & MANGA) AND ITS CHARACTERS.
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I am writing something…
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Why am I sitting here like a total idiot? I should be doing the rounds in my turf now; some stupid thugs might be loitering around my land. Huh. Those bastards better be ready when I finish this… whatever. Totsuka-san insisted on me doing this, so I have no choice but to write something. I don't want to disappoint him— he has always been by my side when I complain about all the small things that annoy me; this time I'm returning the favor. I think that unloading the shits in my life through this stupid journal is a big help to Totsuka-san. Last night, I didn't bother him with my endless rattles; I spared him the noise I did for the past few months, and I'm proud of it. Or maybe I was too tired? Whatever. If jotting down some words here will refrain me from troubling him, then I'll continue this nonsense.
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