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APPARENTLY, SHIYUMI WAS A BIT...
out of shape, because after their morning workout — which lasted until lunchtime — she was beyond exhausted.
"huh? where's your usual energy, shōyō? don't tell me you're tired already~", tanaka mocked, elbowing the orange-haired girl.
"I don't know...my stomach kinda hurts...", shiyumi groaned, laying her forehead against the cafeteria table, as she wondered what the hell was wrong with her.
"did you eat something bad?", yamaguchi asked.
"or maybe you're just weak", tsukishima snickered.
"shut up, tsukki-saurus", shiyumi grumbled.
"sorry! off topic, but what day do we head back?", yachi asked, as she just wanted to make sure that they all had tickets for the train ride back.
"july first, sunday", tsukishima easily answered.
"eh? so that means that we get to spend your birthday here, shōyō!", yachi smiled.
"birthday?", kageyama repeated.
"yeah! it's the—"
shiyumi immediately covered yachi's mouth, shaking her head in protest.
it wasn't until a moment later, that a realization had dawned upon the orange-haired girl.
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"wait...what's the date today?", shiyumi asked.
"the eighteenth, why?", yamaguchi asked.
shiyumi had nearly combusted on the spot, if it weren't for the people around them.
"hitoka, can I speak to you privately?", shiyumi whispered.
"okay?"
shiyumi then ushered the blonde girl out of their seats, leaving their food unattended.
