Disclaimer: I do not own Haikyuu! or anything associated with it. I only own the OC's Akumu Yuki and Akumu Shiro. All rights go to Haruichi Furudate.

A/N: I recently was introduced to Haikyuu by my best friend, so naturally, I had to binge everything and cry my heart out when it ended then proceed to write a fanfiction about it even though I have another long fanfiction in a whole other fandom. Whoops. Anyway, here's chapter 1. The chapter is super short, but the updates will be more frequent. Hope you enjoy~

Chapter 1

Pew. Pew. Pew

The soft sounds of a video game being played were emanating from the seat behind her. She was sitting in the back, so the teacher probably couldn't hear the barely audible sounds of a mission being cleared by the person sitting behind her.

Yuki sat jealously in her seat thinking about how she would rather be the one with some entertainment rather than herself right then. The boy sitting behind her had the perfect spot to pull it off. He was in the second to last row, so the teacher automatically glossed over him, searching for trouble makers in the last row; to add to his defenses, she was sitting in front of his hunched form as his head hung down to hide the game under his desk.

She may not be the tallest girl (163 cm is average!) but his huddled form kept him from being seen from behind her. Yuki hadn't gotten a great look at her classmates before class started, but she knew for sure he was a boy with dark hair.

Briiiiiiiiiinnnnnnggggg

The school bell rang letting them know that homeroom was now over. The teacher finished up her speech about looking forward to having a great year with them before packing her things and heading out of the room.

The game sound effects never once faltered the whole time.

Curiosity getting the better of her, Yuki whipped around to look at the boy brave enough to play games in the middle of the first class of their first day as second year middle schoolers. Brown, cat-like eyes shifted up to glance at her before looking back down at his game.

Yuki tilted her head curiously. Her long white hair fell over her shoulder, hanging loosely like a white waterfall falling from her head. Seeing his lack of response, she leaned over further to glance at the game he was so absorbed by.

"Is that Selta?"

Surprised brown eyes locked onto curious emerald ones.

The black haired boy gave a barely perceptible nod and a soft hum of affirmation before going back to his game. The girl continued to look at his screen before gasping, "Wait, you're already on the final boss? Didn't the game just come out a week ago?"

"It wasn't that hard to get here. The game is pretty straightforward and simple." He replied. His voice was oddly gentle; it wasn't quite a whisper but it was just as soothing and soft as one.

"Maybe to you." The white haired girl pouted. "I barely got past the fourth level before I gave up."

"The fifth level took me 20 hours to complete." He simply stated. She appreciated his roundabout way of comforting her.

"Well, I guess you're the second person I know who's already at the final boss a week from the release."

This piqued the boy's interest. Looking at the girl whose head was now resting in her arms on his desk with her body turned in her chair to partially face him, he asked, "Who is the other person?"

"Hm?" Yuki lazily opened her emerald eyes before responding, "Oh my sister, Shiro. She's really close to beating it last time I checked. Tch. And I spent so much money and effort to surprise her with it too. Only for her to go off and finish it in a week." She grumbled the last part to herself.

Before their conversation could continue, the next teacher had walked in, silencing the various conversations around the room.

Time Skip (Lunch time)

"Are you not eating lunch, Kozume-san?"

"No." His brown eyes were back to being glued to his game. The teacher in second period had caught him and warned him to put it away before she took it from him. That seemed to do it for Kenma as he had obeyed immediately and didn't take it out again for the rest of the classes. "I'm not hungry."

"Oh, okay then." Yuki replied. She bit her lower lip as she started walking out of the room in search of her Imouto. Glancing back, she saw the boy sitting on his own, hunched over his game. Making up her mind, she went back and grabbed his wrist, "Come with me."