Seinaru's Archive | Haikyuu Various , Reverse Harem

SC 1 | Nippon Girls

hi,
i made this one because a lot of you guys have been dm-ing me to make a scene for the nippon girls (who like ymari) x seinaru. here u go.

not actually part of the story!!

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SPECIAL CHAPTER. GF-FORHIRE

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"this ball's cooler than i thought!" takemichi grinned at her team as they chatted away.

suddenly, a new voice contributed to their conversation, "hey everyone!"

they all looked at where the voice came from, and sure enough, sana seinaru of ics was there, grinning at them. she wore a lovely silver gown that accentuated her curves ad made her sterling gray eyes pop even more.

"a-ah! oh my god it's seinaru-sama!" takemichi bowed a little too low.

meanwhile, everyone- except ymari and the futakuchi siblings- just stared slack-jawed.

"sana-obaasan, nice to see you again." kenji bowed lightly, a charming smile on his face. "you look lovely as always."

the directress grinned, "haven't seen you in forever kenji, how are your parents?"

"they're great." the boy grinned back.

"sana-obaasan!!" utsui flung her arms around the woman, making them both stumble back a bit.

the older woman laughed, "great seeing you too, utsui."

the girl grinned letting go of sana and then gesturing towards something on the stage, "mind telling us why there's a band ensemble and no band?"

sana's eyes widened for a moment, as she looked back at the drum set and other musical instruments on stage and then back at the girl who asked the question with a smile. "you've always been a little too observant for my liking."

utsui merely shrugged, a smirk on her face.

"the band i had hired for the night cancelled, but we already rented out the instruments." sana shrugged, her eyes meeting ymari's.

"i went over here cos' i was wondering if you girls knew anybody who could play."

ymari blinked. she watched her aunt's ears move a bit- a habit she only did when she lied.

her eyes narrowed at the older woman who gave her an innocent smile in return.

oh she is so lying.

there was no band.

only a cunning aunt who wanted to see if she could force her niece into submission.

"we won't play music if that's what you're getting at, obaasan." she rejected the idea before it was even presented.

sana seinaru enrolled ymari in music class in her early years. from age two to age ten, the girl's day was filled with music. the woman wanted her to become a pop star or something- and worst of all, her mom (when she was still alive) was in on it too. they liked ymari too much to the extent that they were smothering guardians- christ.

"what? why?!" the lady dramatically wailed, making ymari roll her eyes a the childishness- was this really the ceo of a multi-billion yen company?

"hey ryu-chan can play the guitar!" takemichi volunteered the greenette whose eyes widened in protest.

"what?! no i can't!"

everyone ignored ryuguji's protests and established that she'd be on the guitar.