If someone would've told Hayami that she'd became the manager of a volleyball team she wouldn't have believed them.
And there she was.
Becoming a manager, a teammate, a friend, a sister.
But mostly, an ice skater.
A strong one.
A National Star.
She...
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"I guess that's how he convinced Daichi."
"Yeah."
"I feel it's gonna be fun."
"Hell yeah!"
"Good morning, Yuki! Kozume-kun!", Daichi gave Kuroo a big, welcoming smile, "Kuroo-san, Yaku-san, you're the real surprise."
"HAYAMI! KENMA! KUROO-SAN! THE GREAT LIBERO!", Shoyō was even more pumped up if that was even possible.
Yaku shed a tear, "The great libero...", he mumbled back, snickering.
"Hello, fellow Nekoma's friends!", Suga was finishing eating a pao with cream, "Guys, want one? Nishinoya's mom is great at making them!"
"Hi, Karasuno!", Hayami grinned, hopping into Suga's arms, "I'll take just a tiny bit!", she bit a part of his pao from his hands, making the setter gasp.
"You thief!"
"My boy!", she winked at Suga and went to greet her Shō, "How are you? Ready?", she kissed his cheek, making him slightly blush.
"I didn't expect you to bring some of Nekoma's team with you!" he said energetically, waving at Kenma, who gave him a little smile and took some steps closer, "Kenma!"
Kenma was happy to see Hinata once again. "Hi, Shoyō." He let the boy hug him tight, following his move back and forth, closing his eyes.
"You came here to practice more! That's a miracle!", Shoyō knew that really meant something, 'cause Kenma would've never moved from home without a real reason. He hated extra practice.
"I wouldn't call it a 'miracle'," he stepped back, nudging at Hayami, "she's the reason."
"I might've insisted a bit."
"All damn night." "Not true."
"If you say so."
"Well, if you just said yes as soon as I asked like my boys back there, maybe I wouldn't have to insist!"
"I won't fight anymore on this with you, bye," he said, rolling her eyes. She watched him scoop back closer to Kuroo, leaving Hayami with the little Karasuno's boy.
"He's the worst", Hayami complained, sighing.
"He likes you a lot."
"You think so?"
Shoyō's eyes were looking over Hayami's shoulder, noticing Kenma who was still staring at her from afar, "I think so."
"NOYA, MY MAAAN!", Yaku deepened his voice on the last word.
"NO WAY, MORISUKE!"
The two liberos finally reconnected, running into each other's arms to hug, chuckling, and messing up their hair.
