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*Mission Impossible in the background*

"Do we have it all clear, Yori-chan?" I speak to walkie-talkie

"Yessir"

"GO, GO!!" We both entered the building. Flying into the windows, causing them to break.

Our first mission together after Yori's mission! Pumped up for today! After we got what we needed we headed into the streets, immediately changing into some casual clothes. I slid down my sunglasses, looking at one familiar face. I gasps, pointing at the white-haired boy.

"What is it Rey?" Yori tilts her head, looking at the direction I'm pointing at. I jumped. Throwing my bag in the air, making Yori catch it

"BOKUTOOO!!!"

The white-haired boy averting his gaze to my direction. As soon as he saw me running to him his eyes lit up, opening his arms wide. "HEY HEY HEY REYYYY"

I tackle him, immediately looking at Akaashi pulling him in the hug. Yori rushes in, panting.

"Don't do that Rey!!"

"It's been so long Bokuto! Akaashi!!" I scream, while hugging them.

"Sorry to make you worry Reyna" Akaashi says, guilt evident.

"Yeah...sorry sport." Bokuto groans, chuckling. I lift my head up

"Rey, I think you should let them stand!" Yori says. I obey, standing up. I help Bokuto stand up, while Yori helps Akaashi.

"Ice cream? My treat!" I grin

"Oh, heck yea! Haven't had that in a while!"

I tilt my head, looking at Bokuto. "Really!"

"Yep! Really!!"

"Let's talk about your mission over some ice cream, c'mon!" Yori says running

"I agree with Yori-san" Akaashi runs after Yori. I smirk, looking at Bokuto

"RaCE!" Bokuto and I say in unison, already catching up with Yori. She looks at the both of us

"Wha-- WHAT?"

--

"So.." I put a spoon of ice cream in my mouth, looking at Bokuto. He humms in respone "What took you guys so long?"

He puts down his ice cream "Oh. We went undercover." I look at Akaashi, he nods

"Ohh? Where?"

"You know the mafia group, Kira?" Akaashi says, I look up from my ice cream.

"It was hellaaaa dangerous, I couldn't even be my goofy self." Bokuto slumps on the table

"What do you mean dangerous?" I ask

"They're dangerous"

"Bad"

"Maybe could surpass us, Reyna" Akaashi says, sternly. I frown

Yori sighs "I told you Reyna.."

Sometimes they say my full first name when their serious, and sometimes I hate it.

"Plus" Bokuto start to pull up his shirt, his stomach was bandaged. I freeze "They were able to get me when we were escaping." Akaashi looks away, face full of guilt.

I pat Akaashi's shoulder, trying to comfort him.

"Jesus Christ..." Yori frowns, I sigh

'This was supposed to be a happy ice cream time...'

--

"We're backk!!" I say, opening the door to the main room. Kuroo, a guy with blonde hair, and Wakatoshi were the only ones here.

Kuroo looks at us, standing up. "Oh? oH BOKUTO!!"

"HEY HEY HEY KUROOO"

"HEY HEY HEY!!" They both hug, Kuroo dragging him to the table. I put down my bag, noticing the blonde dude on the couch.

"Oh? Hiii, what's your name?" He looks from his phone and shows me quite a cute smile

"Terushima! Terushima Yuji!" I extend my hand

"Katsumi Reyna! Call me Rey" he nods, gladly taking my hand and shaking it.

"Nice to meet ya Rey!"

Yori smiles, approaching the five boys who are on the table. Me and Terushima joining them.

"Damn, that's how bad they are?" Kuroo sighs

"What happened?" I ask

"Bokuto-san said they do heavy business, they have more people, and they're leaders are smart." Wakatoshi explains and I nod

"Yeah, they already knew we were trespassers from the beginning." Bokuto stands up, stretching. "C'mon Akaashi, we gotta report back."

Akaashi stands up, nodding, following behind Bokuto as they leave the room. I frown and Yori sighs

"Did you guys know Bokuto got shot?" She says looking at the three boys left

"Wh-- really..?" Kuroo says, stunned

"The fact that he's one of the best people we've got..." I mutter as Terushima looks at me worryingly.

Someone getting injured from our group shocks us and worry us. The attacker must be asking for war.

--

"They're too much for us Coach Washijo.." Bokuto admits, head hanging low. As Akaashi tries his best to stay stoic

"Yes...but.." Coach Washijo looks at Coach Ukai

"We need to the best we can." Coach Ukai continues, Bokuto immediately shooting his head up.

"But we might loose everyone!!" he shouts. Akaashi putting a hand on Bokuto's shoulder, finally soeaking up.

"With all do respect sir it might just be a suicide mission."

"They might wipe us out sir!!"

"And we understand that!" Coach Washijo raises his voice, Bokuto calms down. "We need to take the chance Bokuto.. If we don't we'll end up loosing everything sooner or later."

"But why..?" Bokuto says in a quieter voice, making Akaashi worry.

"Because they injured you Bokuto.." Coach Washijo sighs

"It's like asking for war." Coach Ukai frowns

"We could just run! Become one of those underground mafias!" Bokuto tries to reason, Akaashi nodding in agreement.

"They have something important."

"How important?! That we need to sacrifice lives for it?!"

"Maybe."

"Sir, I think you shouldn't say that." Coach Ukai warns, Coach Washijo opens his mouth to speak again.

"They're for your coach Bokuto. Fukurodani's coach."

Bokuto freezes as Akaashi's eyebrows furrow together.

"Sir?" Akaashi says in a questionable tone.

"It says in his will Akaashi, Bokuto."

"He knew all along about the group being all what you describe, we will come to take back what we own." Coach Ukai says.

"After all.."

"They killed him..." Bokuto mutters quietly as Akaashi only hid his face behind Bokuto's back.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 24, 2020 ⏰

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