Once we’re done cleaning, Natsumi heads off to her classes, and I take a short break. I like to sit in the staff room and read the newspaper or browse my phone. Sometimes, I’ll chat with the other janitors or teachers, but Natsumi is usually on my mind. I wonder what she’s doing, who she’s with, and what kind of adventures she’s having.
When Natsumi’s not in class, she’s usually in the janitor’s room, studying or doing her homework. She’s a diligent student, and she’s always striving to do her best. I admire her dedication and perseverance. Sometimes, I’ll help her with her math problems or offer some advice on how to write a better essay. She’s a quick learner, and she picks up on things easily. Daily Life with a JK in the Janitor-s Room -v1....
Her name is Natsumi, and she’s a junior at the high school. I’m not sure how she ended up in the janitor’s room, but I’m glad she did. She’s a bit of a handful, but she’s also kind and caring. We’ve developed a strange sort of bond over the years, and I enjoy her company. Once we’re done cleaning, Natsumi heads off to
After we catch up, we get to work. I start cleaning the classrooms, while Natsumi helps me with the heavier tasks, like taking out the trash and restocking supplies. She’s surprisingly strong for her age, and she’s always eager to lend a hand. We work efficiently together, and we usually finish our tasks by 8:30 am. I wonder what she’s doing, who she’s with,
Despite our differences, we’ve developed a strong friendship. Natsumi’s a bit of a goofball, and she loves to play pranks on me. I’ll often find my cleaning cart filled with balloons or my favorite coffee mug replaced with a fake one that looks identical. It’s all in good fun, and I enjoy the laughter and camaraderie.
A typical day for us starts early. I arrive at school around 7:00 am, and Natsumi usually shows up a few minutes later. She likes to chat about her day, and I listen intently as she talks about her classes, her friends, and her interests. Sometimes, I’ll offer some advice or share a story from my own high school days. She seems to enjoy hearing about my experiences, and I like being able to relate to her.