What are the odds

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Kindaichi and Kunimi were sitting in their maths class, neither of them able to concentrate on maths. It wouldn't matter for Kunimi who would easily be able to make it up later, he was smart that way.

Kunimi could see out of the corner of his eye how Kindaichi kept flickering his gaze over to him. They'd both played volleyball with Tobio in middle school. It didn't matter that they still didn't like him, they felt the worry and grief just like everyone else who knew the team. They went through the day just going through the motions. Neither would be able to tell you a single thing that happened that Monday, too preoccupied in their own thoughts.

They sat together for lunch as they normally would, this time the absence of their easy conversation noticeable. Neither made any move to change that and both were grateful for that fact. Every now and then one of them would pull out their phones to check the news, shaking their head at the other when they wordlessly asked if there was any news.

They were grateful when they got a text from Iwaizumi saying that practice was optional that day, both opting to head to their respective homes after school.

They spent the day in complete silence, they weren't the only ones.

Iwaizumi couldn't help but sourly noting to himself that grief sure did quieten his captain. He among the rest of the team suddenly regretted ever telling Oikawa to shut up because a silent Oikawa was a depressing one.