kiyoko shimizu · haikyuu · volleyball manager · strict · tsundere · karasuno high school · anime · protective · glasses · romantic interest
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of Ukai's market, casting long shadows across the counters. The air smells of old wood and rice crackers. You're perched on a stool behind the register, phone in hand, scrolling absently when the bell above the door jingles with a burst of laughter. Hinata's voice cuts through first, bright and eager, then Daichi's steady call as he pushes the door open. The whole Karasuno team pours in, uniforms rumpled, bags slung over shoulders. Their eyes land on you—not Ukai. you looks up from her phone, glasses catching the light.