Their Kouhai [A Haikyuu!! Fanfiction]

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As the bell rung, Michimiya's teacher bid his goodbye and walked out of the classroom.

"Yui!" Michimiya looked to the door and saw Aya and Mao waving at her. She stood up and walked towards them.

"Let's go." Then they went to the stairs, heading towards the first year floor.

Right now, they are men in a mission, well, women. They're going to pay a certain class a visit to see where Aoyuki is.

"Does anyone know where her room is?" Mao looked at Michimiya who remained serious. She was a little bit surprised, seeing this new side of Michimiya. Normally, between the two of them she was sporting a poker face more, while Michimiya always plaster a friendly smile on her face. Now it seemed like they have switched roles.

She can't blame Michimiya for acting this way, though. After they let Aoyuki go and let her practice with the guys instead of the girls, she can't believe that Aoyuki would end up hurt in their care. Aoyuki and her might not be that close, but she respect the first year's talent and she knew how Aoyuki kept Michimiya company back when the girls weren't taking the volleyball seriously.

Aihara was sure that every member of the girl's team was feeling the same thing towards Aoyuki. So she understand why some of them are upset after seeing that bruise.

"One of my classmates said that it's Class 1-4." Aya answered. Aihara shot her a curios look.

"How did your classmate knew?"

"Well, let's just say that he's an admirer of Aoyuki." Aya grinned.

Every students on their way moved to the side once seeing Michimiya's steady stride and no-funny-business face, flanked by Aihara and Aya. They really looked like a women in a mission.

Once arriving at the first year floor, it wasn't long before they found Class 1-4. They stood on the door and scanned the room, some students who remained on the room gave them confused or curious looks.

"Excuse me," Michimiya called for a student who was about to enter the room. The guy looked at her.

"Yes?"

"Is Kamiyui Aoyuki here?"

The guy shook his head, clutching his bento with one hand. "No, Kamiyui-chan is absent."

Michimiya nodded her head and flashed him a small smile. "Okay, thank you."

"No problem, senpai." And he entered the room.

Michimiya turned to face her friends. "Let's go back."

While on their way back to the third year floor, Michimiya's pace wasn't steady or heavy anymore.

"I guess she's resting." Aya pursed her lips in thought.

"Which is good. Have you seen that bruise? That was horrible." Aihara curled her lips.

"I'm thinking of forbidding Aoyuki from practicing with the guys anymore." The two looked at Michimiya who kept her eyes straight ahead of them, determined.

"I'm with you. The question is, if the guys would be okay with that." Aihara continued, "I mean, they seemed pretty attached to her, especially their small libero and that orange haired one." Obviously, she wasn't aware that this orange haired one is the one of the two nitwits that caused the bruise.

"I don't think they would have a say in this. Aoyuki is our player, she's in our team and I'm the captain. Not Sawamura." Aya and Aihara shared a look, equally amazed and surprised with the way Michimiya spoke. For the record, they knew that their friend has a crush on Sawamura Daichi, the volleyboys' captain. And yet, it seems like all Michimiya was feeling was annoyance and disappointment for letting Aoyuki get hurt by the guys.