Part 15

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Who are the question marks? (・・ ) ?

??: Kuroo Tetsurō

???: Kozume Kenma

????: Yaku Morisuke

Did you get them right? o( ❛ᴗ❛ )o




Kenma's POV

I'm lost.

I was going to the park with the rest of the Nekoma team for something. I don't remember, probably something to do with volleyball since Kuro told me to wear my volleyball shoes.

I was forced to come.

I remember I was playing on my switch and took a break. Kuro must've not heard me... I feel a tick mark appear on my forehead. Tch, how annoying.

I sit down on a brick wall and continue gaming. I guess I'll just wait? I'm not going to pause my game for the others. They can wait until I finish it. Besides, I'm sure they aren't that worried...

{MEANWHILE}

Kuroo's POV

"KENMA'S MISSING! I REPEAT KENMA'S MISSING!"

"KENMAAAAA!"

"KYANMA! WHERE ARE YOU?"

"I'LL BUY A NEW GAME FOR YOU IF YOU GET OUT FROM HIDING!"

"Kenma's missing! When did this even happen?!" I question myself. Did I lose my best friend..?

I start crying.

Hinata's POV

Work's irritating.

So many fucking Karens every day. If I jumped off a bridge in front of them, they would still yell at me and ask me to bring my manager.

But the rest of the experience is okay, I guess.

At least I got my first paycheck today. I sigh as I sit down on some sort of brick surface. Then, I grab my phone and check the time. Why can't it be nighttime already?

I put my phone back in my bag and look around me. Then, I turn to my right and suddenly make eye contact with someone.

I never noticed him.

Kenma's POV

I hear footsteps approaching, but I don't bother. If it's Kuro, then he will just collect me.

I play my game before noticing that the person stops walking. It's probably Kuro.

I wait as I continue fighting the boss. Why isn't he doing anything?

GAME OVER

Ugh, dammit. I lost. It's because of you, Kuro...

I look up from my switch and turn to my left to see someone sitting next to me with orange hair. That's not Kuro. I watch as he sighs then grabs his phone. I can't see him properly.

I must have zoned out because the person was looking back at me when I returned to my consciousness.

...He's beautiful...

"Excuse me..." he speaks up after the comfortable silence. His voice is really nice as well... "Do you need something?" he continues.

"S-Sorry. I didn't mean to stare..." I respond. I'm not exactly sorry. I mean, it was awkward, but... I couldn't help myself.

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