Novel & Cerita Haikyuu Kageyama X Hinata

She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest. Agawa- From Iceland and a college student, his ash blonde hair is natural. He plays bass, doesn't like listening to those he doesn't respect. Only respects people who have decent skill in music. Is popular among the ladies and has a fan club. Hagihara- A bald and tall young man who wears tinted glasses, is he a fan of Satoshi or he simply just shy? He tends to wear all black and his deep voice can unnerve many but unlike his appearance, he's actually a kind fellow and is often cleaning up Akemi's messes and misunderstandings. A mediator.

giving off an aura of a sexy heavenly Goddess, any man could drool over seeing such beauty which Kazuma was about to do now no matter the countless times he had seen her, it just felt like her beauty was increasing every second. After noticing this Sasuke hits him not too hard on the shoulder bringing him back to reality, what pains him now the most is that she wouldn't even look at him for more than a second before taking her eyes off him, he's damn ugly he always thought. He looked back to the Goddess named Hinata, she walked right past the front roll to go seat close to Renji, this made Kazuma's blood boil even more but he couldn't say a word, and he can't even approach her not like this

But when she turned slightly, she noticed it wasn't a woman but a man. He stood casually with a cigarette dangling from his lips and a glass of wine in his hand. He seems a bit tipsy. Hinata recognized him instantly as an American popular actor. The blonde Ken, Prince Nicholas! Her heart skipped, how handsome. Noticing her glance, he smirked and offered her the cigarette. "Care for one?" he asked. Hinata shook her head politely, her face flushed. "No, thank you." He took a slow drag from his cigarette, then exhaled, watching her with curious eyes.

Makoto and Hina continued to date until it was their graduation day. On their graduation day, Yosuke surprised Hina with his visit and a congratulatory gift. Makoto looked at their exchange full of friendly banter. They interacted like they had entered their own little world. The chemistry between them was clear for all to see. Yosuke hid his feelings well from his gaze, but Makoto could still tell Yosuke’s true feelings. Perhaps it was the sharper instincts of being a love rival. Either way, Makoto decided that he had tried long and hard enough. When he got some privacy with Hina, he broke things off.

he smiled a little, stroking my cheek. “You’re crazy, you know that.” I chuckled. “Oh, you have no idea. Because I’m definitely crazy about you, Yūri Aiko Hatake.” He smiled brightly. I raised an eyebrow at that smile. Mainly because there was an odd glint to his eyes I hadn’t seen before. “Hibiki? What are you thinking?” I cautiously asked.