[Volleyball] Mizuno-san next door

After being reminded by Hinata's teasing "like her" that day, Kageyama found in confusion that he really began to care about Aki's every move.Although he didn't want to admit that he had any love for her in the sense of a man and a woman, he preferred to classify it as a desire to find out about "new friends".

The relationship between people is sometimes so wonderful.Strangers who have never had any intersections in junior high school, after becoming a neighbor in high school, the hidden silk thread representing "fate" shakes off the dust, is clearly exposed to the air, and has a tendency to become tighter and tighter .

It's just that it will take a long time for both of them to perceive and define it.

"Good morning, Mizuno-san! It smells so good~ What is this?!"

"Everyone~ Good morning!" Yaji, who came to school this morning, had a big bag in his hand besides the schoolbag on his shoulder, "I want to make some curry bread today, but I accidentally fried too much and left it for a long time. It's not tasty... so I just brought it for you to share, first come, first served!"

She opened the seal of the bag and pulled it to the sides. It was full of curry buns packed in grocery bags.The bread just out of the pan still has a fresh and warm aroma. As long as you bite off the golden crispy shell, you will find the beef curry wrapped in a fluffy dough, which makes people very appetizing.

Students who hadn't eaten enough in the morning, or who were simply hungry, flocked to her, and immediately formed a thick wall around her desk. The excited chattering noise woke up Yingshan, who was lying on the table outside to catch up on sleep.

He rubbed his confused eyes, and before he could figure out what was going on, he was shocked by the situation at Yaji's table.

What is she up to? !

"It's delicious~ Thank you Mizuno-san!" Someone ate it gratefully and thanked him repeatedly.

"Why do you do so much in the morning? Mizuno-san, how early did you get up?" Someone asked curiously.

"I get up very early every day, but sometimes I'm still late..." Yaji handed bread to each of his extended hands, and smiled kindly, "I like to cook by myself, but I often can't control the portion. It’s easy to do more when you’re happy~”

"Speaking of which, Mizuno-san eats bento at noon. Could it be that you made it yourself?"

"Yes, I prepared the dishes the night before, took them out and packed them the next day, warmed them up and ate them directly."

"Mizuno-san is amazing! I really want to be with you in the home economics class!"

"Thank you! It's nothing, and my sewing skills are really bad...?"

Kageyama propped his chin, and finally understood what the classmates were talking about when they saw the happy faces of those students who were eating bread.

He smelled his favorite curry, touched his empty stomach after morning exercise, and after a short struggle was defeated by hunger, he decided to go to her to ask for something to eat.

"Hey, bread...is there any more?" Kageyama easily used his physical advantage to break through the encirclement, stretched out his right hand, and looked down at her gloomyly from above, looking like a tall starving ghost with a fierce expression.

The students who were still around Yaji's table were stunned by him, and then scattered like birds, fleeing one after another.

She only felt a beautiful hand with well-defined knuckles appeared in her sight, and a shadow suddenly fell in front of her eyes.Hearing his ghost-like inquiry, she raised her head calmly, grabbed a piece of bread from the bag and put it in his outstretched palm: "Yes."

"Thank you." Kageyama sat back on his seat, swallowed the small piece of curry bread three or two times, "It's delicious."

He didn't feel the slightest bit about the situation where he scared the other students away from Aki - in fact, he was just not good at asking others, so when he had to do this, he still maintained the same vicious attitude as usual , it feels especially terrifying.

But Aki wasn't frightened by Kageyama's actions, rather her focus had been diverted by his pretty hands.

"Mr. Setter, I actually wanted to ask a long time ago..." Amidst the sound of morning reading that returned to stability, she leaned out half of her body and stretched out her claws towards Yingshan's left hand resting on the table.

"Ah?" He took out the textbook from the drawer, and when he turned around, he saw her hands slowly approaching him, followed by an unfamiliar but soft touch from his left hand.

"Wait...!" Before he had time to react, Yaji had already pulled his hand in front of him, looking over and over carefully, with an extremely serious expression, as if an antique expert was appreciating a rare treasure.

"What do you usually use to maintain your hands? The skin of the hands and the trimming of the nails are much more delicate than those of many girls!" It turned out that she was concerned about this, but she made a misunderstanding. Action, "Any recommended products?"

"Nail clippers." Kageyama blinked, and replied calmly, but the hand that was being held did not dare to move.

The place where the fingertips touched her felt itchy, and it went straight to the depths of his senses through the nerve endings, and an unnatural blush began to appear on his face.

When is she going to see it? !

"That's it?"

"Well, since Setters need to keep their hands in tip-top shape at all times, I use them every day for my nails."

"Just using nail clippers, that's really enviable." Yaji finally let go of the hand that surprised her, and muttered with her head supported, "Could it be that boys' skin has the magical power of self-healing?"

While she was talking to herself, Kageyama on this side was staring down at her hands, and her mind was in a mess.

what to do?First time being touched by a girl!And why can she touch it so skillfully? !

However, she should be very used to doing this, maybe...

Thinking so, Kageyama sneaked a glance at Aki, who was still so flirtatious in her attire compared to yesterday—has she not changed after being educated by the dean for so long?

——How many boyfriends has she had?

He was terrified by the question that suddenly appeared in his heart, and quickly shook his head.

hateful!Do I care too much about her?What does that have to do with me?

Probably annoyed by her ego, which is easily shaken by her, Kageyama opened the textbook angrily, forcing himself to immerse himself in the world of morning reading.

Fine, fine... calm down.

In Chinese class, the teacher likes to point her up to read the text aloud.

In math class, she solves problems surprisingly fast.

In the home economics class, when she was learning to sew, she accidentally poked her finger to bleed, but fortunately she went to the infirmary in time.

……

After the day's lessons, Hinata, who was practicing with Kageyama on the football field, was shocked to find that he looked a little disheveled, and thought he was hallucinating.

"Kageyama, what's wrong with you today? Did you not eat enough, or did you not sleep well?" Hinata asked while he was picking up the ball.

"It's nothing..." Kageyama turned his head arrogantly, ashamed to tell the reason that made him hard to say, but happened to bump into her figure walking towards the school gate alone, and hastily looked away.

Yaji was called by the dean again after school today, and it took longer than yesterday to get away. Now she is in a very depressed mood, worrying about how to complete the "task", so she doesn't pay attention to the football field The two people on the board.

"Hey—isn't that Mizuno-san?" Naihe's sharp-eyed Hinata still found it, pointing in the direction she left and shouting, "Aren't you going to say hello?"

"No, and she's already gone." Kageyama immediately refused, but her sullen look still made him a little worried.

"But she doesn't look too happy? Did something happen?"

"Anyway, it's all her own doing." He took the ball from Hinata, threw it up, jumped up and dunked hard, hitting Hinata's clenched arms, the ball bounced back, and was hit by him again out.

"Cut~ It's too cold for you to say that! If you look like this, she won't like you!"

"I didn't expect her to like me, idiot!"

The bickering of the two teenagers and the collision of volleyballs could not be heard from Yaji's side at the moment. She had already left the school gate and walked down the winding path from the gate with a gentle slope. In front of a house with two vending machines at the door, he stopped subconsciously.

——Sakashita store.

She just wanted to buy something to eat here, but when she saw the job advertisement posted on the door, she smiled brightly.

"Here it is!!" Yaji shouted happily, crossed the automatic doors that opened to both sides, and stepped into the shop filled with the roar of refrigerators.