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If you've gotten this far in the story, please vote and comment thank you. Haikyuu!! brothers are showing up in this chapter too. Also, the TikTok that's shown is inspired by nimay.ndolo on TikTok. She has two accounts, please go show support to her.

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While Mr.Aquino was teaching something about whatever the fuck, I had gotten bored and dug through my bag. Usually, there were snacks in my bag due to getting hungry when I was bored. Including all the energy I spent skateboarding and running from people in my neighborhood.

Shit gets wild on Thursdays is all I have to say. Anyway, after a bit of digging, Fumi and Kusuo started watching me look through the trenches of my musty bag. They didn't dare look through it after finding my unicorn headphones that were still playing 'WAP' by Cardi B while we were at the library returning my books.

Just when I began reminiscing on that memory, my hand hit something and I clenched my fingers around it without thinking. Turns out, it was the shirt I had ordered from Amazon to retaliate against my uncle's opinion on femininity. I wore it to his 60th birthday, and dare I say, it was a great outfit to wear to an old sack of dust's celebration.

I uncrumpled the shirt and held it up slightly, which was enough to let the people behind me see it and burst into laughter. Fumi and Kusuo just stared at me in horror while watching me put it over my black hoodie.

With the laughter, our teacher turned around to check the commotion and was faced with me staring him in the eyes with a blank stare. He was so shocked that he dropped the chalk he was holding and looked at the shirt's nipples then back at me. He blinked and then calmly told me to put it back in my bag.

I did, but when he turned back towards the board, I grabbed my rubber bracelets in one of the pockets of my bag and started stretching them. Luck wasn't on my side because they ended up shooting everywhere, one hitting me on the forehead and the other hitting Mr.Aquino in the back of his neck.

"Fucking idiot!" I heard Kusuo whisper while trying not to laugh. Same for Fumi except he was covering his mouth with his hand.

"Atsuhina,.." I tensed and looked at him as he turned back around again. He was pissed. "Back of the class." I nodded my head quickly grabbed my stuff and sat at the empty seat by the bookshelf. If I was gonna be alone, I was gonna be entertained.

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"Okay class, we have a new student joining us today. Please make her feel at home. You can come in now!" The door opened and I couldn't help but stare. She was really beautiful. She was brown with pink dyed hair. A casual clothing style, and her eyes. Wow. Heterochromia. One blue and one brown.

"Hello, my name is Hisahi Suzume. Hope we can get along." Concise and simple. For some reason, it didn't suit her. Not like she needed something extravagant but still. I had zoned out while thinking so I didn't realize when she sat down in front of my seat.

"Alright class, remember about the assignments I posted in Google Classroom. Make sure you do those and do any work from other classes you haven't finished." As he said that people started getting up to go talk to their friends and work on assignments. I was gonna get up and go to Fumi and Kusuo but some of them chatted intensely so I decided I'd leave them be for now.

Hisahi turned to look at me and smiled. I smiled back and reached my hand out. She gave me her left hand and I was able to feel how rough her hands were. In contrast to mine, she had callouses and scars on them. My respect easily went up, she may be small-looking, but this gave me a hint that she could deliver a punch if she wanted to.

"Hey, I'm lesbian." We both froze. It was a good thing the classroom was too loud so others didn't hear it but that doesn't make this not embarrassing.

"I thought you were Japanese?" I stared at her. A smile on her face caused one on mine. I chuckled a bit.

"Sorry no, my name is Atsuhina Kimiko. Call me Kim. And yeah, lesbian." Her eyes softened. Cringey I know, but they honestly did. After that, we shared each other's socials and shared our music preferences. Hers were pretty similar to mine, so I knew she was chill.

Maybe even slightly traumatized? Who knows. Too soon to trauma dump yet. That didn't stop u from listening to music while I worked on some late math homework. 'Bad Reputation' by Joan Jett came on and she started bopping her head to it.

'Okay, that's adorable.' I thought to myself. From the corner of my eye, I saw Fumi and Kusuo give me a thumbs-up. I rolled my eyes at them playfully and felt my face heat up. 'Muttonheads.'

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While helping a customer, I felt my phone buzz three times in a row at the same time. The only thing that could make that happen at random times of the day was breaking news of the US, or the group chat I had with people from playing volleyball in high school. After getting the woman and her kid what they needed, I went to sit at the desk and filled out my schedule for the personal trainees I had.

They came to me for help on specifics of their body. I had some good friends over it too, so it became a win-win situation. After another message went through, I sighed put the planner in the drawer, and pulled out my phone.

I smiled at the messages and put the phone away. Feeling the chaos ensue from the device, I put it in the drawer replaced the planner, and finished working out the schedule for the next two weeks. Weird. I have three whole days open to myself. There are also the days when the shop is under other people's care so we'll just be stuck at home. Unless we go to the gym.

Which honestly we might do. Nothing better than getting something cool after burning out and lifting weights. The OG Karasuno kids will be in town too so we can all hang out. When the time came, Kiyo left the store for the next person on shift. When we came to the second stop before getting home we saw Kim going up the hill while holding his board. I drove the truck up next to him and slowed it down parking it next to him.

"Hey! Slim-Shady-60! Need a ride?" They looked up to the side and smiled.

"Hell yeah! Let's ride bitches!" Kiyoko laughed at them and from the rearview mirror I saw them smile. When we began to drive, Kiyoko gave Bug the phone for music. They pulled out their phone and handed it to Kiyoko. She showed it to me when I came to a stop sign.

It was their address, it was at the apartment complexes in the ghetto part of the neighborhood. They weren't that far, and even if they were far, I still would have taken Kim all the way. Just as I figured out what turns to take, 'Dancing Queen' by ABBA played. She and Kiyo started singing while I pulled my phone out when we reached another red light. I paused it and they both gave me dirty looks. I laughed nervously and quickly explained before they killed me.

"Is it okay if I record you? We already did this morning but it didn't show your face. Our friends wanna know who you are." I explained. Truly though, I checked the group chat after leaving the store and Suga was wondering what they looked like because he thought he knew her.

"Yeah, sure! I don't give a shit."

"Okay, cool. Aaand~, action!" I said as I pressed record on the phone, placing it on its holder on the dashboard, making it face Kiyo and Kimi.

"YOU CAN DANCE~, YOU CAN JIVE~, HAVING THE TIME OF YOUR LIFE! OOOOH~, SEE THAT GIRL~, WATCH THAT SCENE, DIGGING THE DANCING QUEEN!" I bopped my head along to the two singing and the audio playing from the car. When the song finished I stopped recording and put in the empty cup holder between me and Kiyo.

When we arrived at the apartment complex, there was a lot of graffiti on the building. It wasn't bad either. Not like those quick wordings, it was an actual effort to make the details look good. Whoever made them must be talented.

"Woah," Kiyo said while taking a zoomed-in picture of the design. I nodded my head in agreement. From the corner of my eye, I saw Kim blush while getting out through the right so they wouldn't be on the road. I smirked, it was probably their work.

"Whoever made that sure is good at it." Kiyo nodded and said goodbye to Kim. "Bye, kid!" His face was more red and smiled at me.

"Thanks for the rides. I appreciate the change of pace. Helped me clear my head."

"No problem. See you in the morning?" They nodded.

"Yeah, most likely. Can't get rid of me that easily!" She said while walking towards the gate and inputting a code into the keypad. We watched them go through and close the gate to make sure they were safe.

"I think it was his art," I stated my suspicion to my wife who nodded with a smile.

"Yeah, I kinda figured when she didn't say anything about it." I huffed a small chuckle and grabbed Kiyo's hand and kissed the upper part. She smiled and rubbed her thumb on the top of my hand.

When we got home, Daichi's car was there. As well as Suga's and Ennoshita's. Asahi was still in Tokyo waiting for Noya to get home before coming to visit us. We got out, went up to the front door, unlocked it, and went inside to meet our old friends' faces.

"Glad to see the personal chauffeurs could take a break." Suga teased. I rolled my eyes while smiling and headed over to them after taking off my shoes. Kiyo joined us and showed Daichi the design of the apartment building.

"It's nice. Who made it?" He asked while studying the picture with Suga looking over his shoulder.

"The kid me and Kiyo gave a ride to and back from school. Well, he didn't tell us, but I kinda figured it was her due to getting embarrassed after I complimented it." I explained to them. Which only got me a weird look from both of them. "What?"

"Are they a boy or a girl?" Suga asked. Ah, I get it, they're confused about the pronouns I used. Makes sense. I did switch up a lot. Even though Bug said they didn't mind if I referred to them as female, it became an involuntary response.

"Oh, well, they go by any. So I just use all." They nodded in acknowledgment and continued talking. Suga went over to the kitchen to help Kiyoko get some food, while Daichi stayed with Tanaka in the living room. We were both on our phones, don't know what specifically Daichi was doing, but I was scrolling on TikTok till a familiar face popped up. Kimiko.

She began rambling about breaking news in the US. Something about someone in the White House doing cocaine. Not surprised, what does surprise me is that she knows English that well. Then again she sang ABBA and OneDirection songs perfectly so I don't doubt she can understand the language.

I started laughing and Daichi gave me a look with a concerned smile. That dad energy never really left after high school. I turned up the volume and showed it to him.

"Somebody was doing coke in the White House! 'Bitch! That's fake news!'", a picture of breaking news on YouTube shows. "It's not. The news broke a matter of two weeks ago. And you know what? It makes sense. It was the fourth of July over there. You want me to believe that none of those dying sacks of white powder weren't doing drugs!? It's called the White. House." I glanced at Daichi and he was smiling and shaking his head. I clicked on the profile picture and scrolled through her content till I finally convinced myself to follow her.

I then saw a VR video of hers and pressed it while showing Daichi. Suga and Kiyo were behind us watching too and to say we enjoyed it, is putting it simply.

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Kim was sitting in his room after filming a TikTok and texting the group chat between her and her friends. They were coming up with ideas on where to practice their songs since they had been kicked out of the rental place. Kim's cousin had forgotten to pay so they couldn't be there anymore. He felt bad so he offered the apartment as a practice spot or his garage down at the Auto shop. But they deemed it a bad idea due to the neighbors and the type of music would be distracting for customers and workers.

Replying to a message Fumi sent, a notification popped up saying that, 'TanakaNess', just followed them. She took a screenshot and sent it to the two and they questioned why it was a big deal.

"If only you knew." They told themselves as they started explaining the gravity of the situation.

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Here's Suzume! I had trouble making hers due to the heterochromia. Liking the story so far?

Hisahi Suzume


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