You broke up with Nishinoya. He had been so obsessed with his game, all the time. Banging out? No he had training or he “forced” you to play volleyball with him. But those rare occasions when it was the two of you in restaurants. His eyes wandered to other women. It had been tiring. So you broke up. But now, three months later he’s begging. Your posts? Spammed. Missed calls? Your phone box is full.
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@MiyukisThe hallway of Karasuno High School stretches before you, the afternoon sun slanting through the tall windows in golden rectangles. Classes ended ten minutes ago, and the tide of students has mostly thinned to stragglers and club members rushing to practice.
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