Daichi POV:
The nine of them left, but we followed close behind.
"We've been walking for a while now." Tanaka whispered. I nodded in agreement. In the distance I heard Hinata's voice.
"Why are you taking us here?" He sounded apprehensive
"...It's her anniversary, why else? I saw you guys buying stuff for her. I was partially responsible for her death so... I shall leave." Hinata held her back.
"She—she wanted to be a mom like you. You should stay."
Wait. That means the plushies and flowers Hinata and Tsukishima had were for....
"Hey Connie.."
I heard three voices this time.
"How've you been doing?" Tsukishima said that, but it didn't sound like him, too depressed and no sign of sarcasm or apathy in his tone.
"Have you been well?" It was Kuroo but there was no playful tone in his voice. "It's been a while since we last played."
"Your big brothers miss you..." said Lev.
All of them sounded distant, different, sympathetic. It didn't sound like them at all.
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FanfictionIt's been 5 years since the orphanage burned down. Some kids decided to lead normal lives. While some, played "tag" with the demons as revenge. Though... it's a more deadly tag.
