Iwaizumi left you and Oikawa outside of the convenience store so he could purchase the ice cream. You and the brown-haired boy sat on the curb, awaiting Iwaizumi's return. The summer heat came in a haze, numbing your senses. You fanned your face. Oikawa's baby hairs stuck to the back of his neck due to light perspiration.

Jul 4, 2020 · You had lovable baby-fat in your cheeks and small child hands. There was something along the lines of determination in your smile. It couldn't be called determination just yet.

Jul 4, 2020 · Shiratorizawa Junior High Academy won the Miyagi Junior High Athletics Meet. Second place wasn't too shabby—you were accustomed to second place, after all—but it was obvious Oikawa desired more. He sat on the court, volleyball between his knees, as …

Her thin lips were permanently set in a line of dissatisfaction and rosy blooms rested on her high cheekbones. "Wakatoshi," you replied coolly, taking off your shoes. "Oh, um, Ushijima Wakatoshi.

Jul 4, 2020 · Iwaizumi left you and Oikawa outside of the convenience store so he could purchase the ice cream. You and the brown-haired boy sat on the curb, awaiting Iwaizumi's return. The summer heat came in a haze, numbing your senses. You fanned your face. Oikawa's baby hairs stuck to the back of his neck due to light perspiration.

"What gender is the baby?" Iwaiziumi made a face. As you and Iwaizumi finished closing up the lockers, Iwaizumi gave you a small high-five in accomplishment and nodded to Oikawa before departing for his homeroom.

"Whoa, whoa, baby, where are we going?" you asked, sweating as your daughter dragged you down the hill and closer to the festival. Sugawara followed, laughing and calling your daughter by her name in a tone that could only be recognized as joyous.

Jul 4, 2020 · On cue, you motioned to the sticker permit that clung to your Karasuno High School uniform skirt. The Shiratorizawa Academy campus was huge. Your sorry ass had gotten lost upon arrival, and after the front office had given you a permit and shitty directions, you decided that if you couldn't find the bus before 4 PM, then you just wouldn't go.

Jul 4, 2020 · You had never been to a summer festival before! In America, your mother seldom let you go to a festival because of the high crime rate. Japanese summer festivals were friendly enough for five-year-olds. "Do you want to go with Wakatoshi?" Mr. Ushijima had asked you.

Her baby who wanted to catch bugs with her new friends on the other side of the prefecture and stare through the window of the house to look at the passionate neighbor who already knew what he was doing in life.