Other Ways to Fly~ Haikyuu x OC

You Got Games on Your Phone?

The day before the game against Nekoma, Himari and Kiyoko had picked up the uniforms for the team.

"Sir."

Takeda turned around and saw the bags of uniforms and his eyes widened a little.

"Are they ready?"

"Yes, alterations are finished and they've been cleaned." Kiyoko answered.

Takeda smiled and nodded and called for everyone to gather around.

"Here Hinata, this one is yours." Himari said as she handed him the number ten jersey.

"Woah, just like I saw on tv!" Hinata exclaimed.

Himari smiled and turned around to get more out of the bag. Sensing someone standing in front of her she looked up and saw Kiyoko who was holding out another package.

"What's this?" Himari asked.

"Your team jacket, it came in with the uniforms."

Himari smiled and took the package from the third year. She opened it and put the jacket on.

"It looks good on you."

"I know." Himari replied with a cheeky smile.

Kiyoko just laughed and shook her head before passing out the rest of the uniforms.

Himari looked around before approaching some of the second years. They smiled at her and she just looked at their uniforms trying to see if she could tell what color it was.

"Something wrong, Nakamura?" Kinoshita asked.

"Sorry, what color are the uniforms?" She asked, finally giving up.

"That's right, you're colorblind. The jerseys are orange, white, and black." Ennoshita answered.

Himari nodded before looking at everyone else, "Guys, the game against Nekoma is tomorrow so get to practice!"

"Yes!"

~

That night, at an inn, the Nekoma team was getting ready to sleep so they could be prepared for the match against Karasuno the next day.

"Here's the most important issue: do they or do they not have a female manager? My yakisoba bun is saying no!" A boy with a mohawk said.

"Huh? But don't you want them to have one? I say yes."

"Yeah, I agree."

"Are you crazy? We don't have a female manager! If they do have one, I'll never forgive those jerks!"

The boy with the mohawk opened the window and began yelling, causing a boy with messy hair to get angry.

"Give it a rest, Yamamoto!"

The boy ignored him and turned to his teammate who had hair that resembled pudding.

"Hey, what does Kenma think?"

The blond boy looked at his teammate before answering, "Does it really matter?"

"I knew you'd say that!"

"But, I do look forward to playing them, just a little bit."

The other team members looked at him shocked, not expecting that answer.

"Huh?! Since when are you looking forward to anything, Mr. Couldn't care less Kenma Kozume?!"

The boy with messy looked at the blond boy and smiled,

"There's going to be a surprise for you tomorrow, Kenma."

The blond boy tilted his head, confused, but brushed it off.