Meeting each other is definitely a blessing that they are so grateful for. They lean on each other. She depended on him. Until then, Oikawa Tooru needs to face a decision- be greedy or to let go.
Haikyuu!! FanFiction Series #1
Oikawa Tooru x Origina...
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What a pain! Of all the things that my father will left why does it have to be his gym bag? Mom was very furious about it and she wanted him to have a full neurological check-up. Now, I have to go to the extent of going there alone.
I heard that my dad reunited with some old friend of his and decided to kill time to be part of his friend's coaching team. I mean, the volleyball league in the Philippines was done and he took a break handling the US National Team although they were still recruiting him.
I think my dad's doing this on purpose. I think mom told him my progress that's why he's testing me. Ugh. This bag is not really heavy. I was supposedly practicing playing the piano today!
I hopped off the bus and saw the gym from afar. I saw some players went out of the gym. Is it done already? I hurriedly went inside the gym and saw my old man having the best time of his life and what the hell? His gym bag. He brought his gym bag!
"Dad! Catch this! If I had known that you had your gym bag, I should've gone to my piano lesson."
"Oy. Don't get angry at me. It was not my idea. I'm so happy that you can travel alone now. Surprisingly, here in Tokyo. So enough being a brat. Jóse! This is my daughter. Ella es hermosa, Si?" Ugh. His eyes were beaminng while calling his team and the other coaching staff.
"Hmmm. Si. Si. Eres hermosa. Nice meeting you! How are you, Hija? You were still a little girl when I last saw you."
"Nice to meet you, Uncle Jóse." I bowed and looked at him. He smiled and talked to my dad. He's so mature that's why my dad look up to him.
"So, right now, it's up to you. I have to go now. Watch out for my protegè. But don't forget that kid's mine. Bye." He bid goodbye and entrusted the training to my dad.
"They'll be fine. Take care."
"Dad, he said protegè? Did someone caught his attention?" I asked out of curiousity.
"Yep, the kid's got some potential and he wanted to hone it to himself and he basically mean to me whenever I'm teasing him that I will recruit the kid to US." I'm sure that wasn't a joke. It was supposedly a joke but you have intentions, too.
"Oh yea, Sam. He's from Miyagi. You might know him...they're here! What took you so long? I will be training you for today, we'll start in 5 minutes." My dad yelled and saw the two figures who were standing at the door.
"HARU-NII?"
"SAMI! SAM! MY BELOVED SISTER!" Okay? Why does all the guys in our family are such dorks? I facepalmed as I threw a volleyball on his face.
