(Shimizu x Male reader) The Game That Brought Us Together

(Shimizu x Male reader) The Game That Brought Us Together

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Haikyu!!
You are a first year student at Karasuno and wanted to join the school to be aapart of the volleyball team since you were little. You said you would attend the school and hoped that your friend Shimizu would too. Because of a certain circumstance you didn't see her for your last year of middle school. Now you both attend Karasuno but what will happen when the reason you chose the school is now something you hate? I don't own Haikyuu, you, or any pictures of songs.
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