Hinata Shoyo. A first year in Karasuno High. An athlete, who's passion is in volleyball.
Not only is this orange head straight up gorgeous, making everyone around him look like sacks of potatoes compared to him.
Everyone loves him, everyone worships...
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A TOY FACTORY he said. Was that really true? It has to be. After all, it was Tsukishima who told them so, and he's not one to be wrong usually.
"How do you know it's a toy factory?" Asked Narita, the blond looked at him then at the two boys behind himself.
"Well..." Just when Akito began to speak, a hand stopped him startlingly, "Sorry to cut this short" Kiyoko spoke in a slight whisper.
"But we don't have the luxury to stand around and tell stories right now."
"We can't stop moving." She reminded.
The boys stiffened, "Ah." They almost forgot.
What she said is true. They could not stop. Not until they found the rest of their friends at least! They had to know if they were safe and get out. And fast! This fact urged the group to continue to move again.
Who knows what'll happen to them if they don't escape.
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"Like I said, I don't know what you're talking about~"
"Quit playing dumb you bastard!! I know your lying!"
"How could I be lying when I don't know what you're talking about? Huh~?"
Two boys seemed to be arguing on the middle of the street, which wasn't full, but there was still people around watching the whole ordeal curiously or concerned. Of the two boys, one seemed to be more aggressive, while the other was calm and even made light of the situation. Needless to say, it was strange, bringing attention from all around.
"Urgh! Why you-!" The aggressor was Terushima. Before he became more louder, a voice interjected.
"Oh? You don't know?"
The voice was eerily calm, very clear for everyone close enough to hear. Although it didn't scare anyone but two people, Terushima and Funai, but only because it came from someone they did not want to mess with ever.
"Huh-? Oh, yeah. That's right. I don't know! Don't know a thing~" the guy gave a laid back grin, a hint of smugness within it.
"I see." The voice that actually came from Hinata, hummed.
Quietly, he stepped closer to the guy in Wakunan uniform that was let go by Terushima nervously.
