Chapter 12

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Afure dashita namida no yō ni. Hitoki no kirameku inochi naraba. Deai to wakare o kurikaesu hibi no naka de. Ittaizentai nani o shinjireba ī?

Translation:
If our lives are just as inconsistently bright as these overflowing tears. Then these days are just a repetition of encounters and partings. So, what are we supposed to believe in?

Your POV:

"Err how about no." I reply.

"Playing hard to get are we? Give me the key." She says still trying to sound intimidating.

"No. I am not giving you the key. No way in hell." I shout at her.

"Fine then. I'll just get it off of you." She says as she runs towards me.

Great. She wants to start a fight. I dodge all of her punches but she eventually tricks me and grabs my arm. I don't know what she's planning to do. I try to wriggle free from her grip, but no luck.

CRACK.

Seriously?! She wouldn't let go when I tried to wriggle free, but decided to drag my arm over her shoulder so my shoulder would dislocate. Fun. She's still not getting the key. I don't even have it on me. It's back at my apartment.

"Will you give up already?! I don't even have the key with me. Go find someone else to bother." I say as I get up and walk over to where Kuroo and Kenma were stood.

Then, out of nowhere, Kuroo punched my sister in the face. Damn brave that was! She stumbled back before walking off and tutting as she did so. Leaving me, Kuroo and Kenma stood there. Before I decided to sit on the pavement.

"Hey, you ok?" Kuroo asks.

"Yeah. I'm fine." I lie.

"Nope. We're getting you to hospital. Now." Kuroo says.

"I said I'm fine." I say as I try to lean on my arm to get up but immediately fall back down.

"Ok maybe I'm not." I add.

Le timeskip: (sorry for the time skips)
"So. Can I still play sports?" I eagerly ask.

"Hmm. As long as you are careful and stop when you start to feel pain. For now, wear this brace on your shoulder. It should help." The doctor said.

"Thank you." I say as me, Kuroo and Kenma leave.

As we exit, both me and Kuroo get phone calls, leaving Kenma to play on his switch in peace.

INCOMING CALL: Milk Boi
Kageyama: Hello. We're on our way to Nekoma High. Coach and Daichi said yes. Are you meeting us there, manager?
Wait. I'm actually the manager?! And yeah I'm on my way to Nekoma now with some of my friends from Nekoma so I should see you soon.
Kageyama: Ok sounds cool. Bye.
Bye.
CALL ENDED

Crap. I didn't tell him what happened. I mean it's not obvious so I should get away with it. Hopefully.

"Take it you need to get to Nekoma now as well." Kuroo said.

"Yes actually." I reply.

"Well, let's go then." Kuroo says.

"Oh and Kuroo. Kenma. Could I make a request?" I ask.

"Hmm? What is it?" Kuroo asks.

"Remember the day me and you found that ramen restaurant in Tokyo? The story you, Kenma, Bokuto, Akaashi, Terushima, Kousei and Koganegawa know about? Promise me, that under no circumstances do you. Bokuto. Or Koganegawa. Say anything about this. And I mean anything. It's embarrassing." I say.

"Well, I mean, I know Kenma wouldn't say anything. It's just you and Bokuto that I'm worried about. And if you or Bokuto told Tanaka, Shoyo, or Nishinoya then I am done for." I say.

"Ok. Ok. I won't say anything. As long as you make me a promise." Kuroo says.

"Hmm? What kinda promise?" I say, confused.

"If it starts to hurt." He pauses, pointing at my shoulder. "When you are playing volleyball. You promise to take breaks." Kuroo says, a slight look of concern on his face.

"Ok. Ok. I promise." I say.

Without even realising it, we had arrived at Nekoma just as the Karasuno coach was pulling into the parking lot. It parked, and then everyone got out. I said goodbye to Kuroo and Kenma then headed over to them to say hello and introduce myself.

"Heya! I'm Y/N. Your manager! I beam. And just so you know, I actually play volleyball-" I went to continue introducing myself by Shoyo interrupted.

"Yeah! She's an amazing Libero! I've seen her play!" Shoyo beams.

"Shoyo." I say, gaining his attention. "I can play other positions. I don't just play as the Libero." I say.

"Wait, really?" Another short member beamed.

"Yeah. In fact, I can play every position on a volleyball court." I replied.

"Damn." Shoyo and the other short guy said at the same time.

After my short introduction that was interrupted, I learnt everyone's names. We all headed inside Nekoma High, and the Nekoma manager showed us where everyone would be staying. All the female managers had their own room which was nice. I went in, placed my bag down, and started to lay my bed out. After that, I started to get changed into some sport wear. I went to put on a vest then forgot about the shoulder brace. I mentally sighed and put on a t-shirt with some shorts. As I went to put the t-shirt on, the Nekoma manager walked in. Seeming to know I was in here.

"Hey! Oh I'm sorry I didn't know you were getting changed." She said as she was about to leave.

"No. It's fine. You can come in." I say.

"I'm Suzumeda Kaori. But you can call me Kaori." Kaori says.

"I'm Y/N." I say as I put my shirt on.

"Say, what happened to your shoulder? You don't plan on practicing, do you?" Kaori asks.

"Oh, I just dislocated it. But yeah, I was gonna practice later on. With some of the guys." I reply.

"Don't overwork yourself, k?" Kaori says.

"Ok, I won't. Kuroo said the same thing!" I say, giggling a little.

"Say, what school did you come with?" Kaori asks.

"Oh, me? I came with Karasuno but I used to go Nekoma. Let me guess, you came from Fukurodani?" I ask.

"Yeah I did. Anyway I came to say dinner is ready." Kaori says.

"Ok. Let's go!" I beam.

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