Tendou: So were ya gonna tell em?
Mor: Oh! I almost forgot!
Tendou: About me? ¤=[]::༼ ಥ﹏لಥ ༽::>
Mor: Never! Eh-hem, he's she's gays and theys, introducing my favorite Haikyuu boi! It's Lé Guesse Mōnstér~!
Tendou: Yup. I didn't sign up for this, but I'm not complaining :3
Mor: *aggressively pets Tendou's floofy hair* Good ↶( *'ω' )Ψ
Alright, hope you enjoyed that. All the guesses were good though! Weirdly enough, this is the only anime where I never change my favorite character.
Tendou's not going anywhere :3
Welp! Enjoy the chapter Mochies!
~Mor-chan
P.S., in the game, they will be putting down their fingers, not drinking. They are minors. None of them will be getting drunk!
Also! I don't remember if any crows have seen Hinata cry, but for the sake of the plot, Ushi Ushi is the only one who's ever seen him break down.
Okey, okey, continue...
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Hinata POV
My lower back whines in protest as I sit gingerly on the floor, and I wince at the memory. "Alright! Let's have Suga-san start!" I glance around the circle to see most teammates sticking together, Ushijima sitting between Tendou and Goshiki. With the exception of Kenma to my right and Bokuto to my left, everyone seems to be sitting with their team.
"Hm, alright," Suga hummed, chocolate eyes mischievous as he held up ten fingers. "Never have I ever...gone to the hospital for chugging a bottle of shampoo."
A growl is heard not far off and I turn to see Noya begrudgingly put down a finger. "Not fair Suga-san! You're targeting me!"
"You did what?" Lev gaped, looking surprised Noya-san is still breathing. "I passed out after only half a bottle!" He continued, also putting a finger down.
I was rather unfazed, but it was still a welcome bit of humor. I picked at the carpet, watching the interaction between the opposite ends of the height spectrum.
"Ha! Wimp," our aggressive libero snorted, pointing at the tall Russian.
"The one I drank was probably more full," Lev muttered, crossing his arms.
"Eh? What was that?" Noya growled.
"Alright, alright! Akaashi why don't you go next," Daichi-san sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose in exasperation.
"Sure. Never have I ever cried in front of anyone in this room." Unsurprisingly, the stoic setter does not put his finger down.
I gulp. The only person I've ever cried in front of, including my mother and Natsu, is Ushijima. And Oikawa. Technically.
My stomach turns, but I slowly lower a finger anyways.
Unfortunately, I'm the only one (other than Goshiki, who we've all seen cry on numerous occasions) to put a finger down. The curios stares make me itch uncomfortably, and I start picking at the carpet again.
"Really? I've never seen you cry Hinata," Daichi-san muses, getting small noises of agreement from the other members of Karasuno present.
"So?!" Tanaka asks impatiently.
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