Shiratorizawa

I stepped into the gym, Aima and Nen in tow- we arrived at Shiratorizawa and took Nen on a tour since we were early, but now Arthur's practice should be ending. I drew my eyes over the gym but Nen took off, running over to two guys laying on the ground, stretching. Wow, they were huge- shoot. "Wow! Your hair is awesome!" Nen chimes to the boy with red hair, which was pretty cool, though I ran over. "Nen, let the boys stretch. Sorry if we disturbed you." I say, offering the boys a smile as I took Nen's hand. "Oh I won't bite, he's fine! Thank you, little buddy, your eyes are awesome!" The boy with red hair says, smiling up at Nen as he gets more excited. "Mister, do you play volleyball? I like volleyball!" Nen says and I sigh, glancing over to Aima and seeing she was talking to Arthur. "You look familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?" The other boy asks, Nen and the other boy talking about volleyball. I looked down at him, seeing he was staring up at me mid stretch. "Oh! I know!" I laugh softly, singing 'trip' as his eyes widen in recognition. "Ah, I see. You are Suzuki-san, it's a pleasure to have you visit Shiratorizawa. Would you like a tour?" He asks but I shake my head.

"No, that's fine, we just looked around ourselves. Thank you for offering, though!" I say and he nods, switching to stretch his other leg. "This is my friend, Satori Tendo. He is the friend I told you about." Ushi says, nodding over to Tendo. "Oh! It's a pleasure to meet you, Tendo-San!" I say and he glances over at me, seeming surprised. "You aren't scared of me?" He asks suddenly, surprising me as I raise an eyebrow at him. "No, why? Should I be?" I ask, making him laugh as he suddenly stops stretching, sitting up. He tilts his head back, smiling widely at me. "I guess that's up to you! I try not to be scary, but a lot of people call me a monster!" Tendo chimes, though I scoff and shake my head. "You're not a monster, Tendo-San, if anything you're just misunderstood." I say, though Aima whistles, waving me over. "I better get going now. My friend Aima needs me; it was a pleasure to meet you both! Come on, Nen! Say goodbye; goodbye Ushijima-San, Tendo-San." I say, scooping Nen up and setting him in my hip. "Goodbye, Ushijima-San, Tendo-San!" Nen says, waving as I head back to Aima. "W-Wait!" Tendo says, suddenly appearing in front of me, so I stop, Ushijima walking over to join us.

"Do you need something, Tendo-San?" I ask, raising an eyebrow at him, though he seems pretty confused himself. "Uh… do you mean what you said?" He asks softly, and I realize he was probably sensitive about being called a monster. "Tendo-San, monsters do terrible things. Some don't bother hiding their darkness, others blend in like any other stranger on the street. They could be your best friend or your neighbor and you wouldn't know any better. You are not a monster, Tendo-San. I've met monsters, and you are not one. You are misunderstood, people judge you for who you are, how you look and how you act; but that's just who you are. You're not a monster- you're different, special if anything. That's not a bad thing." I say, reaching up and ruffling his hair. "You seem like a really good guy, actually." I chime, offering him a sweet smile as tears gather in his eyes. He scoops me into a tight hug, surprising me as I hug him back with one arm, my other arm holding Nen steady. "Thank you." He whispers softly in my ear, burying his head into my neck. He was really big and warm, soft and lanky; I couldn't help but think of him as a big teddy bear, though not in a literal sense.

"I see you met the eye candy!" Arthur chimes from behind Tendo and I can't help but laugh. "Eye candy? What does that mean?" Ushijima asks, though Tendo just squeezes me a little tighter. "Eye candy means that you're pleasant to look at." Aima says happily and I tense. "I see. Tendo, would you refer to Suzuki-chan as eye candy if you feel pleasant when you look at her?" Ushijima asks, Tendo laughing as he finally pulls away. "Yes, Ushigooshy, you would. Suzuki-chan is eye candy." Tendo says, my face burning as I clear my throat. "Hey! Would you like to join a fun competition of ours?" Aima suddenly says and I set Nen down, smiling sweetly at him and ruffling his hair. "Nen, honey, stay here. Mommy's gotta put Aima in her place." I chime, Aima starting to run though I bolt right after her. "No Aima!" I say as she squeals, laughing hysterically. "Remember your promise, Kimiko! You said I could add anyone as long as you've met them!" She says though I duck down, diving forward and tackling her to the floor. "That's not what this is about! Not in front of Nen!" I hiss, beginning to tickle her mercilessly as she screams in laughter, kicking and pushing at me.

"Okay, okay! I'm sorry! Stop, I'm going to pee!" She laughs, choking for air as I glared down at her. "Go ahead, just be glad Nen's here, or else I'd be kicking your ass." I say before she shoves me off of her, scrambling back up and dashing for the door. A volleyball rolls over and I grab it, standing up and calculating the trajectory before I toss the ball high in the air, stepping back before I dash forward, bracing myself before I jump as high as I could, adding a little twist to my jump to give me more momentum. "Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee!" I call, using all the force I could to swing my arm forward like a whip, hitting the ball square on, my hand tingling with the smack of the ball. It smacks into Aima's back and she falls down with a grunt. "Holy- Ow! Heck! Jeez, I forgot how much that hurts!" Aima groans as I gracefully land, walking over with a smile. "Wooow! Mommy, that was super cool! What was that!" Nen chimes, running over to me with a big smile on his face. "That, sweetie, is a jump serve! It's a volleyball move!" I chime, scooping him back up and setting him on my hip. "I'm just glad that it wasn't me for once!" Arthur laughs, bending over at his waist and holding his stomach.

"You play volleyball?" Ushijima asks as I walk back over, seeming surprised. "Not on a team or anything, but I do play here and there." I say, offering Aima a hand as she grumbles, taking my hand and pulling herself up. "She's part of our dance team, the lead actually." Aima says, rubbing her back the best she could. "Should we get going now?" I ask, glad that the attention was off of the competition. "Actually, I am interested in this competition that Aima spoke of. I would like to hear her out." Ushijima says and I pause, a big grin spreading over Aima's face. "Aima…" I say though she starts shoving Arthur, Nen and I towards the door. "Hey Arthur, why don't you introduce Nen to your school's horses while I discuss things with these two gentlemen!" Aima chimes, Nen bouncing on my hip. "Oh! Yes, please! I want to meet the horses!" Nen squeals happily and I spare Aima a glare. "Let's go meet them then!" Arthur says, taking Nen from me and dashing off to the horse stables. "I… You know what, I don't want to even look at you. Leave us alone for the rest of the day, I'll text you the details." I grumble, following Arthur- I'd text her fake details on the kiss after our playdate.

"Oh man, there it is. Sendai City gymnasium, we meet again!" Shoyo says as we arrive at the gym; my mom and Kioshi were too busy with work to come along, so it was just Akira and I who had come to watch the boys play. "We're definitely gonna have our revenge." Shoyo says before dashing off, yelling in excitement. "You are not getting a head start on me, dammit!" Tobio says, dashing after them and making me giggle as I follow along. "Wow, they're so excited!" Akira chimes and I take his hand, squeezing it lightly. "Of course, this is their chance at nationals! They've all worked really hard to get here." I say, offering him a smile as he gasps in amazement. "Really? Nationals? That's so cool!" Akira cheers, though Shoyo suddenly gasps. "Huh?" A familiar voice says and I glance up at Shoyo, seeing that he was standing by Teru. "Then that means…" Teru says, turning around and looking up at me. "Hey, Suzuki-chan! Be sure to give me your number today!" He says, shoving Shoyo out of the way and waving at me. My face burns as I hear something rapidly approaching, turning to see Noya and Ryu running over and jumping up, looking fired up and irritated.

"P-Please stop that!" A girl says, shoving Teru out of the way though I lift my arms, Noya and Ryu crash into them. "I-I'm sorry for his behavior!" The girl says, bowing to us as Noya and Ryu cough. "Well then. See you in the first round." Teru says, grinning at me before walking ahead. "Do you know him, Kimiko?" Akira asks and I itch my neck as I wait for everyone to catch up. "We met once. If Aima asks, I've never met him, I don't know him and I have no clue who he is." I mumble, guiding him inside and getting him settled in the viewing area. "Okay, I'm gonna get us snacks; if you need me just call me. Arthur will come over after his team is done with their match. Yachi-chan is the team manager in training, she'll be watching with you so if you need anything or have any concerns let her know." I say and he just snorts, shoving me away. "I'm not a little kid! I got this, you go do your own thing!" He says and I ruffle his hair, grinning before I make my way back downstairs. I get a drink for Akira from the vending machine, though someone taps on my shoulder. I glanced back, seeing a tall guy with white hair and a tense face- he appeared menacing, but I didn't feel bad vibes.

"Oh hello, did you need something?" I chime, turning to face him as he nods, bowing to me before lifting his hand, waving it lightly at my height. "You're looking for someone? Do they go to Karasuno?" I ask and he nods, seeming happy that I picked up on his meaning. "About my height... Hm, are you looking for Hinata-kun?" I ask and he nods, seeming bubbly that I came to that conclusion. "Last I saw he was going to the bathroom." I say and he nods, looking around confused. "Do you want me to show you where it is?" I ask and he nods happily, so I offer him a sweet smile. "It's this way. I'm Kimiko Suzuki, one of the Karasuno cheerleaders. I might be seeing you around more often, so please take care of me!" I chime, beginning to lead him to the bathroom as he bows to me. "Takanobu Aone." He says softly, following behind me as I hum softly. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Aone-San. I look forward to seeing you play." I chime, walking around a corner and seeing Shoyo stuck between Toru, Iwai and Ushijima. "There he is." I say, pointing over to them, feeling the tension from where I stood. We walk over, though Shoyo suddenly steps back, bumping into Aone and squealing.

"We will challenge all comers." Ushijima says simply and everyone seems to get even more tense. "Hello everyone! Jeez, you're all so tense!" I chime, everyone looking at me as I smile at them all. "I hope you don't plan on fighting, I might have to put you all on your asses!" I joke, though Toru shivers, shaking his head. "Nope! I don't want to die- I mean, we weren't fighting. We were just having a friendly conversation, right Iwa-chan?" Toru says, patting Iwai's shoulder as Iwai looks over me. "I'm glad to see you, Suzuki-chan." Iwai says, offering me a sweet smile. "Who wouldn't be? Look at her, isn't that uniform cute?" Toru chimes, taking my hand and spinning me. "It's just our cheerleading outfit!" I laugh, doing a twirl so everyone can see. "You look wonderful, Suzuki-chan." Ushijima says, taking my hand and pulling me over to him. "Thank you, Ushijima-San." I say, squeezing his hand before I look at Shoyo. "Have you gone to the bathroom yet? I was about to head back, if you want we can head back together." I say, his cheeks turn red as everyone's attention turns to him. "Please wait for me!" He squeaks before he suddenly dashes into the bathroom, Aone bowing and following him.

"So! Who do you think will win, little cutie?" Toru asks as I withdraw my hand from Ushijima's grasp. "Karasuno, of course." I say, though Toru lets out a hearty laugh. "Well sure they might win against johzenji, but who do you think will go to nationals?" Toru says and I look him in the eye, dead serious. "Karasuno." I say simply as everyone seems startled by my intensity. "Suzuki-chan, you do realize-" Toru starts stuttering though I laugh softly and shake my head. "I'm not saying they will; I'm saying I think they will. It won't be easy, in fact, I know it will be hard because we're going against you. In the end, it's just another hurdle to overcome." I say simply, offering them all a grin. "Don't make it easy on us, by any means. It won't be the same if we don't beat you when you're trying your hardest." I say, crossing my arms and giving them a cocky grin. "Okay then, let's make a bet." Ushijima suddenly says and I raise an eyebrow at him. "If Karasuno loses, the winner will get you for a week." Ushijima says, putting his hands on his hips as I laugh. "Deal. In return, if we win, you'll have to bow and admit you were utterly defeated by Karasuno." I say, everyone nodding in agreement.

"Great job guys! You were super cool back there, I can really tell the difference!" I say, hugging the boys one by one and smiling at them all. "Especially when you bounced off that wall, Hina-kun! Akira wouldn't stop cheering for you!" I say, ruffling his hair as I laugh. "Thank you! It was so fun playing like that, I can't wait for the next round!" Hina says, though I look over at Teru's team, seeing that he wasn't his usually spry and cheerful self. "Akira, I'll be back. Stay close to Aima, okay? You can go with the team to watch gym B." I say, patting his shoulder before I jog over to Teru, tapping his shoulder. He pauses, looking down at me as I twine my fingers behind my back. "Oh, hey Suzuki-chan." He mumbles, shoving his hands in his pockets and turning back to me. "Hey. You know, I think you were really cool back there." I say, offering him a small smile as I see his lips twitch. "It must've been quite the sight, seeing us bounce around like that." He chuckles softly, looking down at the ground. "But that's what's so cool about it. Your team was so lively and adaptive, and that's what made you a difficult opponent." I say, leaning down and looking up at him.

"Oh yeah? It seemed like your team didn't even struggle to beat us." He chuckles as I stand back up, his eyes back on me. "It may not look it, but… our team used to bump all over the place, we've been utterly defeated by all sorts of teams. We only just recently came together." I admit, itching the back of my neck shyly. "Your team reminds me of us then, during our training camp. We were beaten so many times, but they were just glad to play, to learn. Even then, you still managed to keep up with us." I say before I hesitantly reach out, taking his hands from his pockets and squeezing them. "You're going to be the captain next year, right? So you're holding all that weight on your shoulders, thinking of what's best for the team. I think you'll make a fantastic captain, because I think you'd be reliable if you really put your mind to it. I think you'll do just fine, that you'll find a way to adapt to your team and lead them the way they need it most." I say, smiling up at him as he just nods, giving me an easier smile. "You really think so?" He asks softly and I nod enthusiastically, giving him a bigger smile. "Those who play know what they need to do so." I say, realizing what I said might not make sense.

"I mean, um, since you played, you saw what you were lacking in! So now you know what to work on-" I try to explain but he scoops me into a hug, shaking his head. "No, I know what you meant. Our team needs foundation, and I need to become that so we can get better." He says, taking a deep breath and blowing it out. "Hey, can I have your number now?" He asks, making me laugh as I hug him back. "I dunno, Lover Boy~" I chime, feeling him shiver as he shoves his head into my neck. "Are you coming, Teru?" One of his teammates asks, though Teru's hands drop to my hips. "You go on ahead, I need to do something real quick." Teru says, his teammate nodding before following the others. Teru suddenly scoops me up, making me gasp as I wrap my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck. "H-Hey! What are you doing?" I ask as he starts walking, his hands on my hips. "Teru-kun!" I protest as he opens a room door, carrying me in and locking it behind us. "I'm going to show you why giving me your number will improve your life for the better." He chuckles, placing his fingers on his mouth in a peace sign and sticking his tongue out at me, showing off his piercing.

"Eh? What do you-" I say though he silences me with his lips, warm and fast. I close my eyes and his tongue slides into my mouth, massaging mine. His tongue was soft and warm but his piercing was hard and smooth, which felt so different. I jump when he sets me down on a cool and hard desk, his hands settling on either side of me. He used his weight to lay me down on the desk, leaning down on his arms and biting my bottom lip. A soft moan escapes me as I grab the back of his head, sliding my tongue into his mouth and exploring the warmth. He groans, making me tingle all over as he slid one of his hands into my hair, pulling me deeper into the kiss. I tilt my head, nipping his bottom lip and making him hiss as his other hand flew down to cup my ass. His fingers massage my ass cheek gently, making me shiver at the tingling it sends through me. We pull apart, gasping for air though he dives down to my neck, tracing his tongue over it gently. I shiver, leaning up and nibbling his ear piercing, feeling him shiver over me. I slide my tongue over the shell of his ear and he groans, his hips pressing into me, letting me feel his thick and hard cock through his shorts.

My core starts dripping its wet heat and I grind myself into him, though he suddenly feels hot under my touch. His fingers tighten on my ass as he lets out a throaty chuckle, standing up as I pant for air. He strips off his jersey in one move, twisting it and shoving it in my mouth. "Hope you don't mind, it's sweaty." He says before dropping between my legs, kneeling down and pulling off my shorts and skirt in one move. "I'll make up for it here, though." He chuckles as his lips kiss my inner thigh softly, pulling my thong out of the way. I cry out when his hot tongue finds my aching core, muffled by his shirt. He slowly drags it up before he flattens his tongue, flicking it over- Oh god- I trembled when I felt his piercing rub my sensitive bud, my fingers diving into his hair as I moan. He pressed his piercing into me, slowly rolling his tongue around it- the contrasting textures somehow made it even better. "You taste so fucking sweet." He groans, kissing my core softly before he slides his tongue inside- oh my- I moan sweetly, closing my eyes tight. His tongue was so hot, so soft- his piercing hard and smooth. He dug his tongue as deep into me as he could and I writhed under him, gripping his hair tightly.

How could a tongue be that long? Was he part dog or something? He rolled his tongue inside of me, it was so hot- I slapped my hand over my mouth, screaming as stars flashed over my vision, my body trembling as bliss tore through me. I gasped for air as he chuckled, pulling away and reaching up and taking his jersey from my teeth. "So, about that number?" He chuckles, using his jersey to wipe the wetness from his mouth. I feel something- the little daring side of me, the one that always came out when I wanted to tease someone- and I couldn't help but comply. I slide off the desk and drop down to my ass, shoving him back on the ground and making him grunt. "What about it?" I chime sweetly and he opens his mouth to respond. In a swift move I tug his shorts and boxers out of the way, taking him into my mouth. "Holy-" he gasps as I roll my tongue over him, slowly and teasingly, only holding the tip of him in my mouth. "I didn't expect this…" he chuckles, his fingers curling in my hair as he hums softly. "Are you going to give me your nu-" he says though I slide him all the way into my mouth, into my throat. He groans loudly as my nose brushes his pelvis, though I start bobbing my head.

"Ho-ly- fu-cking-" he gasps between the bobbing of my head, letting out a long groan as he shuts his eyes tight. "You're really good at this." He manages to grind out and I giggle, twisting my head lightly as I move. He groans even louder and longer, his fingers fisting my hair as he starts bucking into my mouth. I relax my throat and jaw, letting him take control as he pants heavily. "Oh fuck yes, I've always wanted to do this…" he groans and I lazily drag my tongue over his length, tilting my head and looking up at him. He sucks in a breath, staring right back at me, his eyes alight with lust, pleasure and excitement. My lungs start tingling for air so I wrap my lips tightly around him, sucking lightly and creating a vacuum in my mouth. He groans, spraying his seed into the back of my throat as he pulls my head down onto him, stopping his thrusts. I swallow it down, rolling my tongue around him before I force my way off his cock. We both pant for air though I lick his cock clean- not enough, tease him even more. I slide up, straddling his waist and gazing into his eyes as I lick my lips. "Yum." I giggle, wrapping my fingers around his throat as my other hand slides down his bare chest.

I lift my hips lightly, grabbing his cock and positioning him before I slam him into my core, moaning sweetly. His eyes widen as he gasps, his hands flying down to my waist- I grab them, pinning them over his head as I bounce faster, quicker, harder. He lets out a guttural groan, squeezing his eyes shut and laying his head back. "Fuck! Holy shit! Oh my-" he groans, his eyes opening slightly- my insides flutter at the weak, vulnerable look in his eyes. "What is it, Lover Boy?" I purr, leaning down to his neck and nipping it lightly. He gasps, bucking his hips up though I match the movement so he doesn't go any deeper. "Oh baby, you're so tight, so wet, so good- Ohh you feel so fucking good~" he groans and I lick his neck slowly, stopping under his jaw and sucking gently. I slam myself down onto him, feeling him twitch inside me before I bounce right back up until he's barely inside me, repeating the action. He falls silent, just panting for air, going limp under me- I lean back, looking into his eyes. He was dazed, his eyes glazed over as he just looked over me, the obvious bliss I was giving him. I grin, removing my hands from his- he didn't bother moving- and leaning my torso back.

I put my hands on his knees, spreading my legs wider, showing him exactly what I was doing. He groaned long and low, unable to tear his eyes away. Maybe- I rolled my hips in a circle, both of us crying out- he brushed the spot that made me see stars, my body convulsing as I felt bliss tear through me, feeling myself throb on him, my vision flashing white. "I-I'm g-gonna-" He sputters, groaning as he sprayed his seed into me. I slammed myself back down onto him, moaning sweetly as I caught my breath. I slide myself off of him, standing up and grabbing my shorts and skirt. I get dressed, pulling my hair out of its ponytail and ruffling it out. He was still on the ground panting for air, though he had fixed his shorts. "See ya." I chime, unlocking the door and stepping out. "W-wait! Hey!" He says, grabbing his shirt and scrambling after me as I made my way to gym B. "Hey, no, you can't just do that and expect me to just let you go!" Teru hisses, sliding his shirt on as everyone glances over at us, curious. "Can't do what?" I ask nonchalantly, though he steps in front of me, grabbing my hips. "Give me mind-blowing sex-" he whispers, shaking his head and letting out a sharp laugh.

"No, you can't just give me the best damn sex of my life and then just leave!" He says and I feel a little flutter at the thought of being the best of his life. "And why can't I do that?" I ask and he groans, running a hand through his hair. "Because I want- no, I need more." He says and I raise an eyebrow at him. "You won't die without me." I giggle but he falls to his knees, clapping his hands and bowing his head. "Please, please, please, please-" he begs loudly and I take a step back, blinking at him as everyone stops to look. "H-Hey! You don't even have your phone, I couldn't give you my number even if I wanted to!" I say though he looks up at me with tears in his eyes. "Just tell me, I'll remember, I'll make myself remember- I won't let myself forget!" He begs, grabbing onto my hips as I can't help but laugh. "Alright, Lover Boy…" I hum, leaning down and whispering my number into his ear. He smiles widely, scrambling past me and whispering my number to himself. He runs in the direction his team went- wow, he could really run. "What was that about?" Tendo chimes and I look up at him, laughing. "He wanted my number." I admit and he hums, watching as Teru disappears.

"Have you guys already finished your match?" I ask and he smiles down at me, lifting a peace sign. "Yupp! We won, of course, and stuck around to see the rest of the games!" Tendo chimes and I raise my hands up to him. "Congratulations!" I cheer, high fiving him before I do a little dance for him. "Wow! You really can dance!" Tendo says, clapping for me though I laugh. "You doubted me?" I laugh, though I look up at the clock. "Shoot! I better get back to Aima and Akira, they're probably worried about me." I say, though Tendo puts his hands on the back of his head. "Let me walk you!" Tendo says and I nod, the both of us walking towards gym B. Teru called the number Kimiko had given, nibbling his bottom lip as it rang. "Hello? Aima speaking." Someone answered, though it wasn't the ravenette that still had his head spinning. "Shit! Did I get the number wrong? I could've sworn I had it, did she give me the wrong number?" Teru says, groaning as he rubs his eyes- maybe it wasn't too late to run back. "Hold on, who are you calling for?" The person says- that voice sounded vaguely familiar, but it wasn't the one that had been moaning for him.

"Kimiko Suzuki, the girl who literally just gave me the best sex of my life." Teru says and the person on the other side of the phone gasps. "Noo, she didn't! Oh my gosh, you have the right number, she hasn't come back yet- who are you?" The person says and Teru lets out a sigh of relief. "Oh thank god I didn't beg on my knees for nothing! This is Yuji Terushima." Teru says, the person on the phone squealing. "Oh my gosh! It's you! I fucking knew it, she tried to hide it from me, but I knew it! Mister, I'm going to give you my number and we're going to get you in the competition. Oh, I'm Aima by the way, Kimiko's friend! We met before." Aima says, though Teru furrows his eyebrows as he sits down. "Competition?" Teru asks, though Aima gives him her number. "I'll text you and tell you all about it." Aima giggles before she suddenly hangs up, though Teru received her text a minute later with all the details. Daichi was hurt; we were at the next match when he slammed head first into Tanaka's shoulder. I moved before I could even think about it, dropping the cheer act and dashing for the stairs. Aima and Misaki pat my back as I run by, letting me know they were fine with me leaving.

"Daichi, how are you feeling?" I ask when I get downstairs, tucking myself under his shoulder and pulling his arm over my shoulder. "My mouth hurts and I lost a tooth. Other than that, I feel fine." He says, not seeming to mind as I wrap my arm around his back. "How many fingers am I holding up?" I ask, lifting my hand up in front of my face, Daichi sighing softly. "Suzuki-chan-" Daichi says though I squeeze his side lightly. "Humor me, Daichi. I'm worried about you." I say softly and he looks at me- I check his pupils to make sure they're properly dilated. "Three." He says and I lift my index finger, dragging it left, right, up and down. He follows it just fine and I tap his nose, making him laugh. "I think everything will be just fine." I say softly, offering him a kind smile as he just smiles back, nodding his head. "I'll still be taking care of you." I chime and he chuckles, ruffling my hair lightly. "I figured you would." He hums and I smile up at him. "You're that cheerleader girl." The coach says and I look over to face him. "Hai! I'm Kimiko Suzuki, a second year member of the dance team!" I say, bowing my head as the coach hums, opening the door of the nurse room for Daichi and I.

"I'm the volleyball coach, Keishin Ukai. The boys hold you in high regard." Ukai says and I look at Daichi, concerned. "Oh, they just talk about how beautiful and how you're a good person." Daichi chuckles, winking at me as I feel my cheeks burn. "Coach actually owns that store that we get our snacks from. When that thing happened, we hid you in the store until the police arrived." Daichi explains as I sit him on the bed, sliding out from under his arm. "Oh! Thank you so much for that, I'm so sorry for the inconvenience!" I say, bowing to Ukai though he waves his hand. "Please, I wouldn't be able to deny someone in need. I wouldn't be able to forgive myself if I turned you away when you were so bruised and beaten." Ukai says, his voice and eyes softening as I rub the back of my neck. "I really do appreciate it. If you wouldn't mind, could I pay you back with dinner tonight? It's the least I could do for you!" I ask and he seems to hesitate as the nurse looks over Daichi. "She's a really good cook, coach. Plus she might be joining the team as a manager next year." Daichi says, Ukai sighing. "I'd be glad to. How could I refuse a good meal?" Ukai chuckles, smiling at me.

"Does it still hurt?" I ask when I see Daichi wince; we were alone, the nurse had left for the day and Ukai had returned to coach the game. He rolls his jaw, slowly nodding though I could see the pain in his eyes. "Is there anything I can do to help?" I ask and he chuckles softly, pulling me closer to him. "Oh, I can think of a few…If you wouldn't mind." He chuckles, pulling me to straddle his waist as I feel my face begin to burn. "What are you thinking?" I whisper and his eyes soften before he cups my chin. "I was thinking about how I won't hold back this time." He whispers, his eyes falling closed before he leans forward. I close my eyes, wrapping my arms around his neck as our lips brush together. His arms wrap around me, pulling me closer as he tilts his head, deepening the kiss. His lips move fluidly over mine, and once again I'm reminded how big Daichi is. His lips were bigger than mine and his thighs were thick with muscle- just sitting on them I felt how strong he was. I slid my fingers into his hair, moaning at the soft feeling. Daichi's tongue slid into my mouth, big and warm, tasting like iron. I slid my tongue over his, joining him in a lazy dance as his fingers slid over the skin of my back.

A slow and steady heat built between us, our lips parting only lightly to breath. I felt him throbbing between my legs and I couldn't help the little thrill- Daichi was big, really big- making my core drip wet heat. "Daichi… Let me ride you?" I ask and he groans, his hands tightening on my waist. "You sure?" He asks softly and I nod, grinding against him as he lets out a shuddering breath. "Go for it." He chuckles and I push him to lay back on the bed, sliding my fingers under his shirt. I slide it up and off, drool forming in my mouth at the sight of his built form. He was practically sculpted from marble, his smooth and thick muscle. Hair peeked out from under shorts, making me curious- no one else had hair down there. Aima always had me go with her to spa days, in fact it was just something we always did. I slid down his body, slowly dragging my tongue up his body, starting from the edge of his hairline. He shudders under my tongue, sucking in a sharp breath as I gently kiss over his pecs and up to his neck. "I hope you don't mind if I'm impatient…" I whisper, sitting up and stripping off my tops. "Not at all." He chuckles, his eyes drinking me in as I slide off my skirt and shorts, setting all my clothes to the side.

I pulled his shorts and boxers down to his knees- yeah, he was big and hairy at the base. I kiss the tip and roll my tongue over it lightly, popping the tip into my mouth- it was too thick for me to fit in my mouth. He groans, sliding his arms behind his head and watching with a grin on his face. I pull away, sliding up his body and straddling his lap. "Jeez, I don't know if you'll even fit…" I mumble, seeing how big he was between my legs. "Won't know until we try." He hums and I slide up, moving my panties to the side and positioning him between my legs. I was wet and the head was slick, though I could already tell this was gonna be different. I suck in a deep breath and bite my bottom lip as I slowly lower myself down. Okay, this was definitely different- he was too big, I felt him in my entrance but it felt like I couldn't go any further. "Yeah, I'm too big." Daichi chuckles and I slowly roll my hips on his tip, making him groan. "I'm a risky girl…" I mumble, leaning back and grabbing onto Daichi's thighs. I roll myself on his tip, slowly applying pressure, feeling the uncomfortableness of myself stretching. I wince but Daichi just quietly watches as I keep moving, slowly getting adjusted to the uncomfortableness.

I take slow deep breaths, closing my eyes and leaning my head back. Moving my hips in constant circles, slowly working more and more of Daichi inside of me, feeling him stretch and fill me. Wow, this was- okay, it felt good and uncomfortable at the same time, what was up with that? I bite my bottom lip as I hear Daichi's shuddering breathing- it has steadily gotten faster and deeper. I slowly rolled my head forward, peeking down at Daichi- his chest was heaving, his eyes closed tight and his mouth open. His eyebrows were furrowed, his hands twined behind the back of his head. "You okay?" I ask and he chuckles, peeking down at me- his eyes hungry and pleased. "Oh, you don't even know, Princess. I am fucking loving this, feeling you stretch for me… it's heaven." He chuckles, his mouth curling into a grin before he closes his eyes again. "Don't mind me, I'm just enjoying the ride. If I even try to help, I'll end up doing something bad." He hums, beginning to focus on his breathing again- I was halfway down now, and so far I was barely doing small circles. I suck in a deep breath, closing my eyes and beginning to pull my hips up and off, feeling myself ache as he retracts.

I stop at the tip, rolling my hips forward in an arched circle movement, feeling myself stretch for him again. Daichi groans as I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut at the discomfort, pushing through. "You can go slow, Princess." Daichi grounds out but I don't listen as I stop halfway, rolling my hips back up. He chuckles softly, his hand gently stroking my thighs as his other hand slides between my legs, finding my aching bud. He slowly rolls it and I gasp at the contrasting pleasure and discomfort. I roll my hips in slow and steady arching circles, panting for air as Daichi steadily rolls my bud. I feel my core steadily build tension, pleasure and discomfort pulsing through my body, battling to take control. Daichi slowly rocks up into me, making me gasp as white flashes over my vision, bliss tearing through me. Daichi sits up and covers my mouth with his hand, muffling my scream as he keeps rolling my bud. "Oh baby, I only moved a little bit and you came on my cock…" he chuckles, my legs quivering as I tried my best to hold myself up. He hooks his arms under my legs, lifting me up as he stands up and kisses me. He grabs onto my ass, slowly guiding my hips in the same circular motion.

I moan into his kiss as I feel myself throb and tremble around him, though he somehow glides in and out easily now. "You came, princess. That means you're even wetter and open now, it makes it easier for me to move inside of you. It helps that you slowly adjusted yourself to me." He whispers into our kiss, beginning to rock his hips into me, pleasure flooding my system. "D-Daichi!" I gasp, sliding my hands into his hair and gripping onto it tightly. "Hold on just for a bit princess, I'm going to take advantage of this…" he whispers, lifting my hips back- he slams forward and pulls me against him, suddenly all the way in me. I cry out as he yanks back out, pulling my hips away until he's to his tip- he slams right back in, pulling me to meet him as I cry out again. He repeats the action and I cry out each time, my head dizzy. He was moving so fast, so rough- but it felt so good, my body trembling with bliss as he filled me fully over and over, the heat between us building more and more. I clawed desperately at his back and neck, my body bouncing with the force of his thrusts. His lips crashed into mine, groaning as his tongue slid into my mouth. Stars flashed over my vision again, bliss tearing through me.

Daichi slammed back into me, his fingers gripping my ass tightly as he held me still, panting heavily. He groaned, lightly rocking his hips into me, tickling my insides as I opened my mouth in a silent scream. My vision blurred and Daichi just stared at me, his eyes softening as he kissed me softly. He spilled his hot seed inside me, making me shudder as I gasped desperately for air. He turned us around, laying me down on the bed and pulling out. "Good job, princess." He says, kissing my forehead before he crashed on the bed beside me, panting for air. Between my legs ached, but everywhere else was still tingling. I closed my eyes- why was I suddenly so tired? I still had so much to do, I had to go cheer, I still had to… Kimiko passed out, making Daichi chuckle as he got her cleaned up and dressed. He hadn't expected her to actually take him, like he was a challenge- he was thick, bigger than lots of people could handle, yet she tried anyways. It was so sexy, seeing her struggle to take him, knowing that she was pushing her limits. Being inside her was heaven, she was so soft, so tight, so wet- when she came, he couldn't help but take her exactly how he wanted to.

I startled awake from my nightmare, gasping for air and slowly looking around. I was alone in the infirmary- Daichi must've gone ahead. I slowly slid out of the bed- my legs still hurt, but I could walk. I ran a hand over my face, taking deep breaths and blinking the sleep from my eyes. I limp out of the infirmary, heading to the bathroom and splashing my face with cold water. I took slow deep breaths, blinking the nightmares from my mind- they lingered anyway, but I was used to it. I walked through the gym, trying to find the Karasuno team. I pause when I come across the gym Aoba Johsai was playing in, seeing they were on match point with Date Tech. Iwai's eyes caught mine just for a second before he dashed forward, jumping into the air. He was going against three huge blockers- including Aone- which made him seem small. He slammed the ball right through the arms of one of the boys, a thrill shooting through me. He turned to me, clenching his fist when his eyes caught me- the show off. I couldn't help but smile as I made a show of clapping for him, his friends dashing over to congratulating him. I peeked up into the bleachers as the boys did their formalities, seeing my Senpai watching.

I see Toru jogging over and I regain my composure, hiding the remnants of my nightmare with a big smile. "Congrats! I guess we'll be going against you next, huh?" I chime and he nods, smiling widely at me. "You better be ready to be mine for a week, because I'm going to give your team hell!" Toru laughs, crossing his arms and looking confident. "Now you're just being cocky. Cockykawa." I chime and he laughs as we step out of the way of the other players walking through the door. "Nothing wrong with being confident in my skills! I have won against them before!" Toru chimes and I snort, flashing him a cocky grin. "Yeah, you won before." I say, Iwai coming up beside Toru with a big smile on his face. "Nice kill back there, Iwai-Senpai!" I compliment him and he grins widely at me. "Thank you! I'm glad you got to see it." Iwai says and I laugh, sliding my hands behind my back and fiddling with my rubber band. "Like I would miss you showing off for me. Iwai-Senpai versus the great wall- kinda has a ring to it." I say, though I feel myself breaking- I needed to get out of here. "I better get back, I just came to congratulate you." I say, turning around and bumping into a big warm chest.

"Shit." I choke, my resolve breaking as I grab onto the chest, my legs crumbling under my weight. Their arms wrap tightly around me and hold me up, encompassing me in their comforting embrace. I tremble as tears gather in my eyes, a thick lump forming in my throat. "Fuck." I sob, clinging desperately to the chest as I fight the nightmare away. "Suzuki-chan? What's wrong?" Toru asks as I choke for air, unable to respond. The person holding me slowly lowers me down, seeming to know that I couldn't stand up anymore. "I- I… It's- N-Noth-ing." I manage to choke out, closing my eyes- the memories flash before my eyes, the crimson red, the pale, limp arm of my friend, the cold, dull look in her eyes- "It's not nothing." The soothing voice holding me says and I let out a wail. "I-I'm so sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please forgive me!" I sob, my hands flying to my face as I desperately rub my eyes. "Suzuki-chan, hey! It's okay!" Iwai says, dropping down beside me and taking my hands. "I'm so sorry! It should've been me, it should've been me!" I wail, sobbing uncontrollably as a gentle hand stroked my back. "Did you have a nightmare?" Toru asks, kneeling down and pulling me into a hug.

"It's my fault, I'm so sorry, please forgive me, Ray!" I sob, choking for air- I couldn't breathe- I remember shaking her, begging her to wake up, to come back to me. "Kimiko. Hey, it was just a nightmare. Think of Nen." Kyo says, grabbing both of my hands and squeezing them. Nen- my son, my beautiful baby boy- I suck in a breath, though my heart crushes in my chest. "Ray, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry that you and your baby…" I sob softly, my whole body aching with sadness. "You should be the one living a happy life with your own family, not me…" I sob, though someone suddenly grabs me and hauls me over their shoulder, startling me from my memories. "Up you go! Let's get ya some fresh air, why don't we?" Tendo chimes and I blink, grabbing onto him as he carries me out of the nearest door. I suck in a breath of the fresh air, glancing around as Tendo sits down, sliding me down into his lap. "Here you go!" He chimes, wrapping his arms around me and gently running his thumbs over my waist, laying his head on top of mine. "There, there, paradise." He says softly, gently rocking me back and forth as he hums softly, his warmth and comfort soaking into me.

"You don't understand!" Arthur growls, diving for the door again, though Iwai and Kyo grab him, working together to pin him to the ground. "We know enough to know she's hurting!" Toru protests, Aone blocking the door in case Arthur gets back up. "I understand more than anyone! I was raised with her, I know her! She hates herself, she blames herself for what happened to Ray! But it just isn't her fault! She won't listen, she never has- but I know how she can let it go! She needs to let the dark out, she needs her demon to raise hell, to vent it out!" Arthur protests, fighting against Kyo and Iwai. "I do not understand, Arthur. Can you explain to me who 'Ray' is, what happened to her and why Suzuki-san blames herself?" Ushi asks, standing idly to the side. He didn't understand what was going on, Tendo was always the one who always understood and explained to him. "Ray was our childhood friend, she was brutally murdered- Kimiko blames herself, everyone had always targeted her and those around her." Arthur explains and everyone is shocked by the sudden revelation. Arthur takes advantage of their shock, shoving then off of him and dashing out of the door.

I hear a loud slam as I'm taking a deep breath, still trembling from the memories fresh in my mind. I look over Tendo's shoulder, seeing Arthur sprinting over to us. I quickly shove myself up and away from Tendo so he doesn't get caught in the way, preparing myself as Arthur slams into me, sending us hurtling into the air and off the stairs. "When will you understand!" Arthur yells at me though I grab onto his shirt, flipping him over me and shoving him away. I spin midair, landing and rolling on the ground, taking away the momentum as I crouch down. Arthur does the same, dashing right back at me as I quickly side step him. "I'm not going to fight you, Arthur!" I say, knowing what he was trying to do. "Suzuki-chan!" Toru calls and Arthur grins at me. "You will, because if you don't I'm going to go after them!" Arthur cackles, dashing for the stairs- I grab him as he passes, using all my strength to flip him over my body. "Leave them out of this!" I yell, slamming him down as he grunts. "Then fight me!" He says, spinning to kick my feet out from under me. I jump back, getting into stance and glaring at him. "Fine, you fucking asked for it." I say and he laughs maniacally.

"If I knew they were your weakness, I would've gotten you to fight me a long time ago!" Arthur says before he flips up onto his feet, getting into position. I take a deep breath, closing my eyes for a second- the peace comes instantly- and I slowly open them, feeling the dead calm. "There you are, Demon Girl." Arthur says and I move before he can blink, slamming my fist into his face, hearing a crack as I crouch down, sweeping his feet out from under him, grabbing his ankle and swinging him into a tree. The action knocks the air out of him and I jump back, blowing out a breath as he chokes for air, stumbling to his feet. He spits the blood from his mouth, laughing as he gets back into position. "If you keep holding back I'm going to go after them." He says simply and I feel anger bubble in my blood- why did he insist on fighting? Why did he have to bring them into this? "Come on then, I'm waiting." He says and I take another breath, dashing forward- he pulls his fist back to punch but I jump, ducking my body down and kicking my feet out, slamming them into his chest, causing him to stumble. I land perfectly on my hands, hooking my foot around the back of his ankle and tripping him.

He falls down and I stand up, jumping up and slamming my knees into his chest. He coughs out all the air in his lungs, though I slam my fist into his cheek- once, twice, three times- it felt so good, my fist tingling with each punch that slammed into his flesh. Someone grabs me and I grab their arm, pulling it over my shoulder and standing up, bending my body forward and swinging their body over me and slamming them to the ground. Another arm wraps around me, scooping me off of Arthur- I swing my body up, wrapping my legs around their neck and pulling my body out of their hold. I flip my body back over them, using the strength in my legs to shove them forward, knocking them off balance and giving me the momentum away. I land on my hands, flipping onto my feet and turning, getting back into position. I see Iwai on the ground laid down by Arthur, looking stunned while Ushijima was holding his nose, his cheeks red. "Hey, Paradise, it's okay, you knocked him out. You don't need to fight anymore." Tendo coos and I look down at Arthur- he was out cold. I let out a shuddering breath, the trembling coming back as I realized what I had done to Iwai and Ushijima.

"I'm sorry." I say, dropping my arms and forcing my hands open. "I'm fine, just not used to being put on my ass by a girl. I'm actually trying not to get a boner." Iwai says, his voice low and rough as he runs a hand over his face. "I am trying not to be aroused as well. You are very soft and warm between your legs, Suzuki-san. You also smell very nice." Ushijima says and I blink, my face burning. "Uh, thank you?" I say, not exactly knowing what to say. That was a compliment, right? "I can't believe you actually put Iwa-chan on his ass! I mean, no one has ever beaten him!" Toru says, jogging down the stairs to Iwai and offering him a hand. "Can I touch you?" Tendo asks and I slowly nod, staring down at Arthur. Tendo gently takes my hand, something soft brushing over it- I glance down, seeing he was using a towel to brush away the blood. "I'm not hurt, Tendo-San. That's all Arthur's." I say, tears gathering in my eyes as I pull away. "What have I done?" I whisper, walking over to Arthur and kneeling beside him. "Little Devil… Why do you always do this? Why do you insist on making me beat you?" I whisper, checking his pulse- fine- before I slowly sit him up.

I put my head to his back, listening to his breathing; fine. I check his bloody face- just a bloody nose and a scratch. I slide my fingers over his chest, feeling for any new breaks or fractures. I round to his front, grabbing onto the collar of his shirt. I back hand him sharply and he blinks awake, smiling at me. "It's been awhile since you've woken me like that!" He chimes happily and I stand up, offering him a hand. "You good?" I ask and he takes my hand, pulling himself up. He spits the blood from his mouth, wiping his nose and grinning widely at me. "I'm feeling better than ever, Demon Girl." He chimes and I swing my fist into his cheek, knocking his head sideways. He spits out a tooth, flexing his jaw and turning back to me. "Thanks for that, it's been bugging me for a while now." He says, cupping his cheek as he grimaces. "Don't call me that. When will you finally understand that isn't who I am anymore? Demon Girl is dead, she died with Ray and her unborn child." I mumble, storming back to the gym without another word. "I still see her! Just as lively and feisty as ever, waiting to raise hell with her Little Devil!" Arthur calls after me but I don't even bother responding- I was tired, so tired…

I went to the gym Karasuno was playing at, feeling tired, frustrated and exhausted. Aima and Misaki weren't cheering anymore, they were sitting in the stands. I walked over seeing that Misaki's eyes were red and puffy; what did I miss? "Were you crying? Why?" I ask, seeming to startle Aima as Misaki gave me a weak smile. "I'm fine." She croaks, though Akira snorts from beside her. "Her boyfriend is cheating on her, one of their mutual friends told her." Akira says, crossing his arms as Misaki's smile falls, tears gathering in her eyes. "Want me to beat his ass?" I ask, walking over and taking her hands. Aima gently strokes her back but Misaki slowly shakes her head. "No… he doesn't know I know yet." Misaki says and I squeeze her hands lightly. "Do you want revenge?" I ask and she lets out a little laugh, seeming to think over it. "Yeah. Yeah, I do." She mumbles and I reach up, ruffling her hair. "We can show him that he doesn't have shit on you, that you could have any man you wanted at the drop of a time. Then you can dump his ass." I offer and Aima gasps in excitement. "We can do a lyric prank! Medicine by Queen Naija!" Aima says and Misaki sniffs lightly.

"Yeah, and where am I going to find boys to shove in his face?" She mumbles, rubbing her eyes lightly. "I see a perfectly good group right there." Akira says, pointing down to the court where the Karasuno team was warming up. "We can ask Daichi to get the volleyball team in on it! I'm sure they'd be willing." Aima says and Misaki slowly nods, a small smile spreading over her face. "That sounds nice." She mumbles, though Aima rubs her shoulder, a grin spreading over her face. "Don't think I didn't notice you sneaking looks at that second year. He was looking at you too, sweetheart. Maybe~ this could be a good thing." Aima says and Misaki shakes her head. "No, I'm not ready for a relationship." Misaki mumbles, curling up in a ball as I sit between her and Akira. "Who said it had to be that?" Aima says and Misaki seems to think about it herself. "Just think about it for now, we're not trying to pressure you. We still have to ask Daichi anyway." I say and Misaki nods, settling into her chair. Aima and I slowly stroke her back, giving her comfort as we watch the game go by. It was so intense, but in the end Karasuno won- a hard earned win at that, everyone looked absolutely exhausted.

"Welcome, Ukai-san! Please, go ahead and make yourself comfortable. I'm almost done with dinner." I chime from the kitchen as Akira walks Ukai in, though he seems anxious. Akira takes a seat at the kitchen table, beaming up at Ukai as he takes the chair opposite of him. "Your team is really good, Ukai-san! You must be very proud of them." Akira chimes, seeming to startle Ukai before a subtle, proud grin spreads over his face. "I only just started coaching, but I know for sure all the boys make it interesting. Difficult, but interesting." He chuckles, the two beginning to talk about the games and training that Ukai had coached. They're elbows deep in a discussion about tempo when the front door clicks. "I'm home!" My mom chimes as I set the plates of food down on the table. "Welcome home, mom! Food just got done, I hope you don't mind but I invited the volleyball coach over for dinner!" I call as I hear her take off her shoes and set her things down. "Oh? The coach you say? It's a pleasure to…" My mom says as she walks into the room, the two seeming to freeze as they look at each other. Coach looked like he had seen an angel, his eyes wide and his jaw going slack.

My mother had a similar reaction, her eyes wide and her lips slightly parting. "Uh… I'm Keishin Ukai, the Karasuno volleyball coach. It's a pleasure to meet you, miss…" Ukai says, standing up and holding out a hand to my mother. "Oh! I'm Sayuri Suzuki, the mother of these two. It's a pleasure to meet you, I hear you and your boys have helped my daughter a lot." My mother says as she takes Ukai's hand, shaking it. They seem to linger, sharing a sweet smile as I take the opportunity to take the seat next to Akira. "I must say, you really are quite beautiful." Ukai says, his thumb gently stroking the back of my mother's palm. "You're pretty handsome yourself, Ukai-san." My mother chimes, her cheeks tinting pink as Akira and I share a knowing grin. "Shoot! Akira, I forgot to get the parmesan." I sigh, running a hand over my face though he runs to the kitchen and opens the fridge. "Looks like we're out." He chimes- a lie, of course, though I stand up. "I'll run to the convenience store and grab some." I say, heading to the front door. "I'll come too! I want some cotton candy!" Akira says, grabbing our shoes and jackets. "We'll be back! Don't hold back!" I chime, winking at my mom.

The two kids departed, making Ukai laugh as he grinned down at the woman before him. He felt the tingle in his spine as his eyes met her intense blue eyes again, unable to let go of her soft, delicate hand. "Troublesome children, really. I know for a fact that we still have parmesan." She chimes, her lips pulling into a grin. "No, no, I'm pretty sure you're out. I mean, why else would two children with eyes decide to leave me with a goddess such as yourself?" He jokes, laying the flirting on thick as he lifts her hand, kissing it softly. She giggles, giving him a million watt smile that took his breath away. "Well, are we going to waste this opportunity? Are you going to charm my pants off or take them off yourself?" She says teasingly and Ukai groans, sliding his hands to her hips and easily picking the woman up. She gasps, wrapping her legs around his waist and grabbing onto his neck, heat exploding between them. "Both of those are tempting." Ukai says, brushing his lips over the woman's- she was so soft all over, her lips tasted like cherries- "I know what I want." She whispers against his lips, tilting her head and deepening the kiss, grinding herself against him- yeah, he wanted that too.

"Do you think they'll get together? I hope they do! Coach Ukai seems like a really good guy!" Akira says as we walk to Aima's house- I had already texted her and let her know we were staying the night, so we decided to have Misaki join us as well and have a girl's night. I texted my mom and let her know we wouldn't be home tonight, though from the look Ukai and her were sharing, she wouldn't mind one bit. "I don't know if they'll get together, but I do think we'll be seeing a lot of him from here on out." I say, though I can't help but hope that they become something more. We arrive at Aima's house and Akira takes off to the kitchen, though Misaki, Aima and I head to the living room. "Since my plans were crashed, we might as well call Daichi and ask him to help with the revenge." I say, pulling out my phone and pulling up my messages. I had gotten a text back from my mom, just a simple thumbs up emoji; my mom never used emoji, it must've been Ukai who sent it. I felt my lip twitch at the thought- what was my mom so busy with that she couldn't text me back? Wait, I think I could guess- getting it on with the volleyball coach. I call Daichi and he answers on the second ring.

"Kimiko? Didn't you have dinner plans with the coach?" Daichi asks, sounding concerned as I let out a sharp laugh. "Yeah, but they're head over heels for each other- or should I say that my mom's heels are over his head? Anyway, those plans were cancelled." I say as Aima giggles, Misaki's lip twitching. "What's up? Need a place to stay the night?" Daichi asks and Aima oohs; I had him on speaker phone. "No, I'm going to stay at Aima's tonight. I actually called cause I need a favor from the volleyball team." I say, Daichi humming softly. "A shame. What do you need?" He asks and I itch the back of my head. "Well, Misaki's boyfriend cheated on her, and we wanted to get revenge." I say, Daichi clicking his tongue. "Poor Misaki- do you want us to beat him up? I figured you would have that one covered, but if you need-" Daichi says and I laugh, shaking my head. "No, I offered and could full well kick his ass, but Misaki didn't want that. We were thinking something more along the lines of a lyric prank, kind of like an 'F-U, look at all these choices I got.' you know." I say and Daichi hums. "So you need the volleyball team for a lyric prank?" Daichi asks and I nod.

"Oh, uh, yeah. Aima and I can't be in on it because then Misaki's ex will know it was planned, but basically she'll handle it all and all you guys need to do is go with the flow. We're all together though, so if you need something just text me." I say and I hear Daichi rustling around. "Alright, sounds like a plan. I'll let the boys know and add Misaki to our volleyball group chat." Daichi says and I sigh softly. "Thanks Daichi. Let us know when you're ready and we'll add Misaki's ex to the chat." I say and he affirmatively hums before we hang up. We get all the screenshots and pictures ready before Daichi adds Misaki to the volleyball group chat, giving us the thumbs up to go. Misaki adds her ex to the group chat and starts the prank [8], Aima and us supporting her and watching from over her shoulder. "Looks like your mom isn't the only one getting some tonight, Kimiko. Nice one, Misaki!" Aima cackles when Ennoshita sends Misaki his address as a PM. "Go get 'em, tiger!" I say as Misaki blushes, gathering her things and heading out the door. "Damn, all these people are finding men tonight and making me miss my tree." Aima sighs, making me smile as I pat her back. It was a bit lonely.

"Oh my gosh, they're a nervous wreck." Aima laughs awkwardly as we walk past the gym, having changed into our cheerleading outfits. I pause, grabbing Aima and Misaki and dragging them in real quick. "Hey! Don't be nervous, it'll be okay!" I say, walking over to the group and setting my hands on my hips. "You guys have really grown a lot, in fact it's amazing how much you continue to grow. I believe you will win, I put my faith in it in fact. So, when you win, us cheerleaders will have a pleasant surprise for you! Be sure to do your best, okay?" I say, smiling widely at them as they seem to relax a little bit. "Besides, don't you want to put Arthur in his place a bit?" I chime to the competition group, seeing them blink. "Arthur goes to Shiratorizawa! He's a player for the volleyball team that isn't a main roster. Shove it in his face a bit." I giggle, the boys- especially Suga's- face curling into a grin. "But then again, I did add two of the Shiratorizawa roster team members to the competition…" Aima sighs, rubbing the back of her neck. "And I told them if they defeated you they could borrow me for a week…" I say, pouting at the ground. "Not happening." The boys say together, fired up.

16 points into the third set, I stopped cheering; there was no point. They were going to win; I just knew, I felt it. "Let's get the wings." I say to Aima and Misaki, feeling dead calm as they turn to me and grin. We head to the bathroom and I strip off my shirt and skirt, leaving on my undershirt and shorts. Aima and Misaki get to work on my makeup and hair- a bright and sparkly orange on my eyelids that blends into a smokey black. A sharp black wing and the lightest touch of mascara- and to finish it off, a glossy bright orange lipstick that makes my lips pop. They hide me under a cloak, sneaking me back to the gym and behind the crowd. Aima whistles to Toru and Iwai- they had tried to sneak in discreetly, but we had noticed them. "Hold this up so no one sees!" Aima chimes, offering them a big white cloth. They hesitantly take it and spread it open, lifting it so I'm hidden. Aima dashes back into the seating area, coming back with a big gym bag. She opens it, a big grin spreading over her face as she pulls the big, fluffy black wings out. "Come on Misaki! Hurry!" Aima chimes, the two girls getting to work, sliding the wings onto my shoulders and adjusting them.

"They won!" Toru chimes and I clench my fist, pumping it excitedly. "Okay, almost done!" Aima chimes, adjusting my pose as Misaki runs her fingers through the feathers. "They just finished the bow to each other- they're lining up now-" Toru says and Misaki and Aima pull away, running to take Toru and Iwai's place. Aima puts her fingers in her mouth, whistling loud and long. "Feast your eyes on your prize!" Aima yells, her and Misaki dropping the sheet and presenting me. I had my hands in my hair and my ankles crossed, the wings spread wide open. I slowly slid my hands down, putting one hand on my thigh and blowing a kiss to the boys on the court with the other. They were all looking- everyone was really, Aima had whistled really loud and caught everyone's attention. I wink to the court and slowly spin in a circle, striking another pose- the crowd bursts into whistles and cheers, making me laugh as the boy's faces all turn red. "You're going to keep that on, right?" Noya yells up to us, Aima giving him two thumbs up. "For the rest of the day, as your prize!" Aima yells back, the boys all cheering. "Behold, the Crow's Angel!" Ryu yells, everyone gesturing to me with big grins.