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“Boke! Hurry up already! Daichi says we’re leaving in fifteen,” Kageyama yelled over to Hinata.
Hinata nodded, slinging a backpack over his shoulder. “Where are we going again?”
“We’re meeting with Seijoh, Date Tech, Johzenji, and Shiratorizawa. Something about making a base or something like that,” Kageyama replied.
“Oh, so the other Miyagi teams,” Hinata said.
“Yeah, now get going or I’m leaving you behind.” Kageyama said, already walking away.
“Has the king returned to his old ways?” Tsukishima snarked.
“Tsukki!” Yamaguchi scolded.
“What? I’m not wrong.” Tsukishima pointed out.
“Hey! Kageyama, wait!” Hinata shouted, running past Tsukishima and Yamaguchi to catch up with Kageyama. He had already reached the front of the gym, where the rest of the team was.
“Do you have everything before we leave? We may not be coming back for a while,” Kiyoko said.
“Yes, Kiyoko-san!” Tanaka and Nishinoya said in unison.
“Ah, shoot,” Hinata muttered.
“What did you forget, boke?” Kageyama asked, glancing down towards Hinata.
“My water bottle,” Hinata replied, still digging around in his bag. “And don’t call me boke!”
“Who forgets a water bottle? That’s literally the most basic thing!”
“Hinata! Kageyama! Stop arguing and let’s move.” Sugawara said.
“But I forgot my water bottle!” Hinata said again.
“It’s alright, Daichi has extra.” Sugawara said, much to Hinata’s relief.
Hinata climbed on the bus and sat in the back with Kageyama, Tanaka, and Nishinoya.
“Hey, do you guys know what we’re doing?” Hinata asked.
“What, you don’t trust my answer enough?” Kageyama scowled.
“Well, I do trust your answer, but I trust Tanaka-senpai’s more.” Hinata said, and Kageyama swung at him, but he dodged.
“Alright, listen up, guys,” Takeda said from the front of the bus. “We’re meeting with the other teams in the Miyagi prefecture today to form a singular base. It’ll be easier if we all pool our resources together,”
“Do you think that annoying middle blocker from Shiratorizawa will be there?” Yamaguchi asked.
“Who cares if he’s there? All their captain does is insult us!” Hinata said, frowning at the memory of Shiratorizawa’s ace.
“Both of them probably will be,” Tsukishima said, already pulling out his headphones.
“Won’t the Grand King be there too?” Hinata asked.
“Shut up. Go ask Daichi or Sugawara. I’m not your personal informant,” Tsukishima snapped.
“Tsukki!”
~~~
“Hey! Crappykawa! Are you even listening to me?” Iwaizumi shouted, slapping Oikawa on the arm.
“Ow! So mean, Iwa-chan,” Oikawa said. “What do you want?”
“They captains are discussing where to set up base. Now stop staring into space and get over there before I have to take your place,” Iwaizumi said.
“Relax,” Oikawa leaned against the side of the bus. “They won’t decide without me.”
~~~
“I can’t believe they decided without me,” Oikawa moaned as he climbed onto the bus. “And they decided on Shiratorizawa, no less,”
“I told you to get over there. It’s your fault for not listening.” Iwaizumi said.
“Yeah, well I was going to go over!” Oikawa protested. He really hated the apocalypse.
~~~
“I mean, I guess we could get the Tokyo teams together,” Kuroo said. “The more the merrier. Who all is there?”
“Fukurodani, Itachiyama, Nohebi-” Kenma began, reading off his phone.
“No. Absolutely not. I am not going to interact with that snake Daishou more than I have to.” Kuroo said, throwing his hands up.
“Kuroo-san, it can’t be that bad,” Lev said.
“As much as I hate to admit it, Lev has a point,” Yaku admitted. “In fact, you’re acting less mature than Lev for once.”
“I don’t know whether to feel complimented or attacked,” Lev said.
Kuroo stared. He didn’t care if he was acting like a four-year-old, he was that fed up with Daishou.
“Kuroo.” Kenma said. “You don’t have to talk to him more than you have to.” Kuroo scowled, considering this. He still didn’t like the idea. Though he did suppose that gathering most of the Tokyo team probably would be more beneficial than detrimental.
“Besides, all the Miyagi teams are getting together. They’re going to take all the resources and we’ll be left in the cold.” Kenma continued, barely looking up from his game. He continued clicking away and gave an exasperated sigh when he lost.
Kuroo thought to himself that since Kenma was saying so much, it was probably a good idea to listen.
“Fine. Fine. We’ll get the Tokyo teams together. Kenma, if anything goes wrong, this was your idea.” Kuroo said, glancing over at Kenma.
Kenma didn’t even acknowledge him. God, he could already tell this was going to be a complete disaster.