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"I just feel tired Mom" I smiled towards them. But for some reason I felt like my response does not trick Mrs. Hinata. She still seems suspicious towards me. What if they'll hate Shoyo because of what I've done?
My negative thoughts was interrupted when Mrs. Hinata talked, "Darling, always remember that you can always count on me whenever you have troubles okay?" She reminded.
I just gave her a
I just gave her a reassuring smile before eating my food on my plate. I went back into my room and grabbed the bag I assumed Shoyo's school bag – it was a faded yellow sling bag.
"Hinata?"
A sudden tug on my left shoulder I felt, "Ah-"I faced the person who grabbed me by my shoulder; and it was Karasuno'sformer vice captain, their setter, "Sugawara Koushi." His facialreaction seemed like he was taken aback. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Hinata?What happened? Are you okay? Is something wrong?" he responded. I almostfelt annoyed by him bombarding me with questions, but I just stared at himbefore I continued to walk.
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