There he was again. Walking Yachi home.

You gripped the strap of your bag as you stood beside the bus stop.

From the other side of the road; You see your boyfriend, Hinata—holding onto his bike as he walks Yachi. This was the third time this week you saw him walking her home.

You knew he did that because she was his friend..a friend, although the sight made you frown—these days Hinata had been occupied with practice, a lot of practice matches, Studying, training, training, training.

He hasn't been able to make up to you like he promised, and he apologizes all the time. You understood how volleyball was important to him, It was his passion. His talent and solace. To make a reputation for himself. Be that Little Giant.

But lately...

This doesn't sit right with you. He couldn't hang out with you but here he was walking his manager home.