Reincarnated In Another World As A World-class Volleyball Player

Chapter Twenty-Eight

A/n: really sorry if I'm not writing these characters right. Also, I just finished my exams :))

Lunchtime for elementary students wasn't as flexible as that of the high schoolers as children were subjected to a dietitian and nutritionist's meal plans to balance out the lunches the kids were feeding themselves with. Snacks from convenience stores, from vending machines (to which educational institutions did not have in the campus) and bringing lunch made at home to school was basically a taboo, though the circumstances weren't that extreme.

Not like those rules ever stopped you and your obsession with snacks though. To summarize it into as few words as possible so any misunderstanding and confusion could be avoided to every party involved, you were a glutton. It wouldn't be much of an exaggeration if you said that food was what made you look forward to the next day though the Haikyuu boys and volleyball were still quite big influences in your life nonetheless of that statement.

Students were instructed to eat in their classrooms so that the distribution of the food would hardly change than what it was during the first day, but that also didn't mean that Miya Atsumu and by default, Miya Osamu, and your brother were gonna let that regulation stop them as the former and yourself donned the attire that those assigned to mealtime duty wore; a white kitchen cap, long white smok-styled aprons and a medical mask. This had all began a week ago when the future Inarizaki setter had abruptly interrupted lunch time, swinging the door open with immense force with a grin plastered on his face as if he had conquered Mount Fuji.

He was carrying his own tray of food (where he managed to find the tray was a mystery to you) and behind him was his twin who looked halfway ready to be disowned if it meant being spared from the embarrassment he was undergoing. Akagi looked apologetic as he glanced at your confused form in the front row, chopsticks in hand as you furrowed your brows, a frown etched into your features as Kita stared at them strangely. Atsumu, the chivalrous lad, had walked up to your homeroom teacher, slammed his hand on the table as lightly as possible as to not hurt himself (which effectively garnered him the attention of your classmates, excluding those who were religiously talking about visiting the local manga shop nearby).

"Let us eat here, please."

He was awfully polite considering his past actions, you deadpanned as you continued to eat the designated lunch for the day, picking up the roasted pork and smearing it with some of the onion sauce, followed by a portion of rice as you watched him argue with the teacher, reasoning that he wanted and needed to be here. Behind him, Osamu was scrunching up his nose in disdain for his brother while Akagi was just waving at a few girls who knew him with a smile on his face, not really thinking about why they knew him given they were a year apart. (You're still not certain but you believe someone in the school has started an official fan club for your brother.)

Kita throws you a bemused expression, knowing that Akagi is your sibling but as you meet his gaze with a blank look, he can't help the chuckle the leaves his lips before he leaned his head slightly backwards to drink some milk, not really paying attention to the ruckus that Atsumu was causing as he continued to eat his lunch without any change in demeanor whatsoever, he probably had trust that the teacher would be able to handle the predicament. Unfortunately for Kita though, Atsumu persevered and managed to make the teacher allow his, Osamu's, and Akagi's stay for the meantime. There was silent cheering from the girls in the back but you opted to ignore their soft squeals and murmurs.

Although unfortunately for them, everyone in your class was present so they didn't have seats for themselves, which resulted in you having to transfer to the back of the class and sitting cross-legged on the floor for awhile so the four of you could sit next to each other without disturbing your other classmates.