Haikyu College
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  • Reads 60,050
  • Votes 2,267
  • Parts 29
  • Time 2h 24m
Ongoing, First published Jan 02, 2020
Daichi was kinda sad to leave his high school but he was excited to go to college as well. What he didn't expect was the college to offer them a complete house to live in as long as they could find a group of eight people that all had different majors. So that their college could make a plus point in connecting students from different areas of expertise. And so began a college experience with people he never saw himself living with.



I do not own Haikyu or any of the characters. The story is mine tho. 

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