She eventually did, murmuring a small 'thank you' as you simply nodded, turning around in one swift motion and walking out the hallway.

Your footsteps and sips of juice merging with the chatter from outside as you disappeared, leaving only a chocolate milk box and handkerchief with a small embroidered pikachu behind.

"Catch." You hummed, throwing the drink at Sasaki as she glanced up from her phone, catching it with one hand before glaring up at you as you approached them.

You snickered in delight, passing Kaneko her drink as she gave you a small thank you, ignoring your bickering as she continued watching the game.

You didn't get much time to settle in before Okada sent a message to the club group chat, Sasaki and you simultaneously letting out a groan as you stood up, throwing your bags on as Kaneko giggled.

"Where are they again?" You asked, yawning as you followed Sasaki out the stands.

"Second hallway, in the crevice with the water fountains."

You hummed, blinking away the tears from your yawn as you walked out to the lobby, suddenly feeling an intense gaze locked on your side as you stared at the source.

You stared at the girl who you had seen crying a couple minutes ago, her tracksuit on as she looked at you intently, clutching the milk box and seemingly washed handkerchief in her hands.

You recognized her tracksuit then, her teammates around her in their uniforms only confirming the fact that they went to Karasuno.

She looked at you seriously, expecting you to at least offer her a smile, but none came.

You simply blinked at her a couple times, looking away when Kaneko geared you down the right hallway.

"That... brat." Michimiya blushed, fisting her hands by her side as she looked at you disappear down the hallway, smiling brightly at Kaneko and Sasaki after whatever it was that they had told you. Both of them having glanced back at the Karasuno girls and raising a brow in curiosity.

"Are you sure it was her?" Aihara asked, nudging Michimiya as she nodded.

"Yes it's her! I'm telling you she was the one who gave me this handkerchief and milk box." She hummed, showing her the objects in her hands as Aihara sighed.

"Well the material of the handkerchief does seem to be pretty expensive..." Aihara murmured, shaking her head as she readjusted her thoughts.

"No, I doubt it was her." She hummed, looking back up at Michimiya as she slightly scrunched her brows. "Those types of girls are different from us, they wouldn't bat an eye at someone in need." She hummed, glancing back at the hallway where you had disappeared to.

"Especially not her..."

"Mori-senpai~" You cooed, smiling up at her as you bat your eyelashes, using the best of your practiced puppy eyes as Mori scrunched her face at you.

"No." She said, placing her entire hand on your face and lightly pushing you back.

You stumbled back a couple steps, huffing as you blew your hair up and away your face. You lift a leg up, twirling in one swift motion as you clap your hands together in front of you, looking at the first years as you imitated a flight attendant's smile.

"I am afraid to inform you that señorita Yoshiko-san is unwilling to let her kouhais eat sugar before a game. My condolences." You hummed, slightly bowing before jumping forward as you felt an ominous aura behind you, successfully dodging Mori's slap as you stood next to to first years.

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