κ§πš‚πšπš˜πš—πšŽπš› π™·πš’πš—πšŠπšπšŠκ§‚
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  • Reads 175,093
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  • Parts 31
  • Time 3h 42m
Complete, First published Feb 27, 2021
Mature
Hinata Shōyō has always been happy. A blinding smile that could light up even the darkest days. But what if one day, hinata came to practice no longer smiling; puffy red eyed and a drastic change in attitude.

What could have happened to make the tangerine change so much and become completely reliant on intoxicants? (drugs)


π‘‡β„Žπ‘–π‘  π‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘¦ 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑙 π‘π‘œπ‘›π‘‘π‘Žπ‘–π‘› π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘”π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘π‘œπ‘π‘–π‘π‘  π‘ π‘’π‘β„Ž π‘Žπ‘ : 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 β„Žπ‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘š, π‘ π‘’π‘–π‘π‘–π‘‘π‘Žπ‘™ π‘‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Žπ‘‘π‘  π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ 𝑒π‘₯𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑣𝑒 π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘” 𝑒𝑠𝑒. π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘£π‘’ 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 π‘€π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘›π‘’π‘‘, π‘π‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘ π‘’ π‘‘π‘œ π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘ 𝑖𝑓 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘ π‘’ π‘‘π‘œπ‘π‘–π‘π‘  π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘”π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘”.
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"The black sky was dotted with hundreds of bright lights, like tiny spotlights. They twinkled and sparkled, almost as if they were each signalling something to them in morse code. Rippled across the inky abyss above were flashes of deep purple and blue. It looked like an intricate watercolour painting, and Kageyama was entranced. Glancing down at Hinata, he saw every single star reflected in his eyes. Each flit of every star, each glint of the whirling galaxies before them was emulated in Hinata's widened pupils. "Do you believe in an afterlife, Sho?" Kageyama asked without thinking about it too much.