This Assassin will not let this Volleyball Player down!

2

A call from your sister and you were on your way to Tokyo.

And she called in the middle of the night-!

You let out a sigh as you tried to make space for yourself and the other passengers on the train, fixing the strap of your backpack and the sleeves of your jacket. You refused to think of your soulmates since they brought painful despair that Kageyama refused to show. Arriving at your stop, you got off the train and headed to the meeting place.

You were supposed to meet Miwa at a cafe that was near her university, you tried to follow her instructions but due to Kageyama's inability to read kanji correctly, that got you lost. You can't read kanji since in your previous life, you were born in another country! Now that leaves you in Kageyamas' body, huffing in frustration as your eyes fleet from one sign to another, the strokes of lines not making sense to you.

' Kageyama, I'm gonna make you pay attention to your lessons when we go back to school.'

The boys' consciousness huffed in annoyance.

With furrowed brows, you jutted your bottom lip as you tried to make sense of this nonsense of a language. You internally groaned as you were about to give up till a deep voice that sounded like a sly fox was heard. " You need help, little blueberry?"

You looked up from your phone to see two teenage boys, one shorter than him and his friend. The smaller one had dyed blonde hair that seemed to be fading since the roots of black are seen, golden cat-like eyes, and short stature in a hunched position. Too immersed in his game console, he only gave a curt nod before focusing on his game. Shy you concluded.

Beside him was his friend who was taller than you with messy dark hair, sly hazel gold eyes that resembles a cat, and a muscular build. The grin that he showed was mischievous and cunning. Forget that the voice sounded like a sly fox, he seems more like a sly cat! But he does have a mature aura around him.

You couldn't deny they were attractive but something nagged you. More accurately, something nagged Kageyama. "Blueberry?" He asked before tilting his -well, it is also yours since your both in the same body- head. The faux blonde rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Don't mind Kuro here, he likes to rile people up."

"Kyanma! Don't ruin the fun!" Bedhead, now known as Kuroo, whined to which the faux blonde replied with a huff. Your fingers twitched with unsureness but nonetheless, you continued, showing them the screen of your phone. "Do you know where this is?"

The two leaned to look at the screen ."Oh yeah, we both go there all the time!" Kuroo-san replied while Kyanma-san hummed. "They have great apple pies there." You nibbled the bottom lip. "Could you show me? I'm not the best with directions, er . . .?"

"Oh! Sorry for our rude behavior, the name's Kuroo Tetsurou." Kuro-san, now Kuroo-san, jabbed a thumb at himself before at his faux blonde soulmate. "And this here is Kozume Kenma, but he prefers if you call him Kenma." Siad boy peered over his game, nodded before going back to its screen.

"Kuroo-san." You noted. "Kenma-san."

"Kenma is okay, no honorifics needed." Said Kenma, eyes still glued on his game.

"Okay, my name is Kageyama Tobio."

Being in their company is comforting and casual. Kuroo-san is someone who would lighten the mood for the sake of others, chatting away on what's the latest meme, to what one of their teammates from the Volleyball club did, and etc. It settled a casual warmth that you and Kageyama haven't felt in a while.

Kenma, while he didn't participate much, would put in some opinions and comments from time to time during his soulmates' chatter. His quiet nature made the atmosphere rather easy than tense. Though, you and Kageyama couldn't help but find him pretty.

In fact, you both think that the two soulmates were pretty (for Kenma) or handsome (for Kuroo-san).

You let out a small giggle at one of Kuroo-sans' chemistry jokes before a voice calling you. "TOBIO!"

You looked to the voice to see a woman with similar dark hair with blue highlights, round ocean blue eyes, and fair skin. Your sister, Miwa. She waved you over to a table that was outside the cafe. You turned to the two soulmates. "Thanks for helping me."

"It was no problem, Kageyama," Kuroo replied laxly.

Kenma hummed, nodding.

Before you both parted ways, you sheepishly-more like shyly- asked. "If it's okay, may I have both of your numbers?" Just by the curious looks alone had you flushing in embarrassment. "I like talking to you too and it's been fun! So . . ."

A chuckle from Kuroo and an okay from Kenma was all you needed.

When numbers were exchanged from both parties, you headed to the table where Miwa was in. When you sat down, you noticed the excited smile on her face and the glint in her eyes. "Miwa-nee?"

"Are those your boyfriends? "

You hid your face behind your hands. Miwa-nee was cruel.