09 December 2017

AC_D5: Alternate Job:Gardener (Part 2)

A continuation of this.

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Harry scribbled in the last of the information and closed the log with a sigh of relief. As he stretched out the kinks in his back, Harry marvelled at the darkening evening sky that shone through the greenhouse roof.

Though he was finished with his own work, Harry waited with bated breath. If the routine of the past few days held firm, the blonde girl, Ino would show up with a smug look of challenge as she gave him a bunch of time-consuming tasks to complete by the end of the day.

Her smug look always taunted him to just say no.

And because Harry didn't want to lose to her, he stayed in the greenhouse until the late hours of the night completing those inane tasks. He only made it back to his apartment to sleep for a few hours and sometimes have a quick mirror conversation, before returning back to work at the greenhouse. He hadn't had any time to search Konoha for any Uzumaki.

But today seemed different.

Maybe she had finally tired of her game and Harry was free to go home early.

With the cautious look around to make sure that she wasn't going to pop out and surprise him with more work, Harry made tentative plans for his free time as he cleaned his tools and work surface. After a final check of the greenhouse, making sure that all the windows and panels were secured, Harry locked the main door with genuine delight.

He had an entire free evening to himself.

Rushing past the other closed greenhouses with a new sense of joy, Harry caught a glimpse of long blonde hair in the corner of his vision. A glance showed a purple outfit, confirming Harry's suspicion. Ino was still around and by the looks of it, she was working in the only lit greenhouse.

Not wanting to lose his free evening, Harry slowed his footsteps and even used a spell to ensure that he wouldn't make a sound as he passed by her greenhouse.

Badly muffled sniffles from her greenhouse made Harry pause. He was tempted to walk away because this didn't concern him, but he could just imagine Hermione's disapproval.

Harry turned back to Ino's greenhouse and knocked on the glass door. When she didn't react, he cleared his throat and took a deep breath. "Is everything all right Yamanaka-san?"

Ino turned around with a gasp, a faint glimmer of tears in her blue eye. But the moment she saw him and realized who he was, she straightened. "Everything's alright. Did you need something?"

She obviously did not need his help. "Okay then. Good night," he bit out and turned away.

“Wait,” she called out.

Harry cringed. He should have gone with his instincts and left instead of checking up on her.

“I probably won't be around later,” Ino said. “So you'll have a new supervisor.”

“You're leaving?” Harry asked with surprise, trying to hide his relief. He didn't hide it well enough.

“I deserve that.” There was a self-depreciating tone in her voice. “All this is karma for what I've been doing.”

“Karma?”

“One of the doors had a loose panel that I didn't notice it in my daily checks. Beetles got in overnight and ruined a whole batch of...” Ino paused, unable to continue and looked away with weariness. “I haven't told Shizune-san yet. But the plants are vital, especially with flu season around the corner.”

“Nothing can be salvaged?”

“I've done what I can. But months worth of growth had been destroyed,” Ino said.

Work at the greenhouse would be much easier if Ino wasn't there to boss him around. Harry stepped into the greenhouse. “Let me have a look. Maybe there's a way to help.”

Instead of arguing with him, like she was prone to do when he suggesting something, Ino stepped aside and motioned to a batch of plants that looked like seedlings because they had a handful of leaves on them.

Grabbing a pair of gloves, Harry set to work. Having learnt a few new spells from Hermione through his mirror, Harry enriched the soil with magic. Though the plant didn't show any visible change, Harry knew that the spelled soil would create thicker growth in a few days.

“Why are you helping me?” Ino asked. “I've been horrible to you since you joined.”

“It's not for you,” Harry said as he grabbed a lamp and arranged it so that it lit the ravaged plants. “If the hospital will need those plants soon, then every little bit of growth will be useful.” Harry shrugged. “And anyway, aren't all bosses meant to be horrible?”

“No. They're not all horrible.” Ino said. “I'm sorry for making your life difficult.”

“You haven't done...”

“I have,” Ino interrupted. “I've been piling on the extra work so you'd be stuck in the greenhouse without any free time outside of work. I was hoping that you'd get frustrated and quit.”

Harry blinked, stunned at the confession.

Ino looked away. “The rumours about me were right. I'm not he right person to oversee the greenhouses. I tried to drive you out when you show the most promise with the plants.”

Harry swallowed back angry words and said, “I never heard any rumours about you.”

Ino didn't believe him. “You'd have to be deaf not to hear everyone talking.”

“Well, I have been stuck in the greenhouse for hours on end for the past few days,” Harry reminded her with a sharp tone. “Not like I could actually hear anything, let alone rumours.”

Ino cringed back.

Harry sighed. “Even if there are rumours, the only way to deal with them is to ignore them and continue doing what you do.”

“I've never been concerned with people's trash talk before. But, I had a hard time convincing the clan that I could take this job while my father is away. And now, I've failed.”

“You haven't failed,” Harry said. “The plants aren't completely destroyed. They'll grow back eventually. And surely this isn't the only greenhouse that had these specific plants.”

“No, but...”

“But nothing,” Harry insisted. “I've seen what some of the nutrient tonics can do to the plants. I'm sure with enough work, you can deal with this. So stop moping, it's weird to see you like this.”

“Thank you,” Ino whispered. 

“You being nice to me is even weirder,” Harry said as he walked out of the greenhouse. “See you tomorrow, boss.”
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The damaged plants hadn't changed at all, the masked watcher noted with frown. After that first day, the teen hadn't shown any signs of directly influencing a plant's growth. Just what was going on?
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Yeah, what's going on here? Who knew this AU could have such drama?

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