Sadly this book is now discontinued so read at your own risk ig?
*I don't own any Haikyuu characters or the art used here! Credits to the original owners.
THERE HE WAS, PREPARING THE CAKE HE MADE FOR NEARLY TWO HOURS
Looking at it every now and then at the oven window, he couldn't help but get lost in his thoughts.
'I wonder what the others are doing at this hour.'
'I said I'd visit, but... maybe it's better if I don't come.'
'I don't want to spoil the mood.'
Back then he would be the first one to appear at their doorsteps even if the house owner didn't like it at all.
"Oi who said you could come?" said by a very angry looking copper haired fella.
"You're so mean, I only came to give the banana bread she promised you."
It was all thanks to the girl, on why he had courage to approach his senior due to her traditions back home.
"Yeah Shirabu-san!" There popped the girl behind his back, smiling as bright as ever.
"Oh chisachuwally chaste dewicious." Shirabu said, in between chewing the said banana bread.
"Glad you liked it! Unfortunately we have to go, more food to be delivered~"
She pushed the already tired bowl cut, carrying 6 more of those containers stacked on his hands.
Amidst walking into the snowy streets, the two shared an awkward silence. I mean what was there to talk about? It was just them delivering banana bread from doorstep to doorstep. His whole team to be exact.