25- Choi

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Hinata Shouyo

POV

"Hinata Shouyo, correct?"
I was sitting down on the chair inside my hospital room.

"Yes..."
I replied.

"You seem to have many cuts and bruises, even scars on your body?"
"Explain yourself."
I look up at the person,
It's a female.

A blond, short haired female.
Her hair illuminates like a bright star.

Her eyes were colored black, face was brighter than mine.

I saw a sigh escape her mouth.

"I'm Choi."
"First name Kayo, last name Choi."

"Choi?"
I asked.

"Yeah."
"My father is Korean, my mother is Japanese."
"I took the name "Kayo" given by my mother, and the last name "Choi" from my father."

"Is your nationality Japanese?"
I asked,

"No, I was born and raised in America."

I let an "oooh." come out.

"What grade are you in?"
She asked,

I hesitated for a moment,
"I'm in First year of Highschool..."

"Wow! That's awesome, what Highschool do you go to?"

"I go to.. Karasuno."
I replied.

"Karasuno? My son is going there starting next week! He's in the same grade as you."

I widened my eyes,
"Does he play sports?"
I asked,

"Yeah! He plays volleyball."

I felt a smile light up,

"I'm in the volleyball team!"
I heard her gasp,

"Really?"
"Hope you welcome my son!"

"Of course Doc." I said smiling.

Silence..
I looked down.
"Oh." I spoke breaking the silence.
"Don't tell your son about me."

I looked up and watched her eyebrows furrow.

"Why?"
She asked.

"I don't want any rumors of me being rich getting out."
I replied.

Her mouth went "o" shaped.

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"Anyways, Hinata-kun."
I looked at her,

"Mind explaining the bruises?"
I looked down.

She sighed.
"Alright."
"You'll be out tomorrow. You're lucky there wasn't a massive amount of blood loss."

I heard a click in my mind.

"My dad."
I spoke,

She looked at me confused.

"Does my dad know?"
I blinked tightly for asking such a stupid question.

"AH!"
She yelled quietly-

"Speaking of dad! Your dad wanted to speak to you."
I froze up as she handed me my phone.

"Okay..." I said as she left the room.

I called my dad, hesitating.

"Hello?"
"Shouyo?"
"Shouyo?"
"SHOUYO!?"
I flinched, not replying.

"Hello..."
I heard a sigh escape from his mouth.

"I'm so glad you're okay..."
My heart jumped,

My father? Worrying? NO WAY.

I heard a voice in the background.
I knew it,

He was with someone. He had to act like a caring father.

"I'll come pick you up tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay... bye..." I said, he hung up.

I put my phone down, walking towards the hospital bed.
I sat and laid down.

I sighed a bit,
I then turned on my phone and browsed my messages.
There were a few of them from Kageyama, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Sugawara, Yamaguchi, and hell even one from Tsukishima!

I opened the messages from Kageyama.

">" means it's from a different person and "<" means it's sent from the person of the current POV (if you know what I meant)
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Kageyama🏐
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>Hinata! You weren't at practice, Boke!">

>hey>

>ARE YOU IGNORING ME>

>HINATA ARE YOU OKAY>

>>:(>

>tell me you're back 😡 >

> is Kageyama and < is Hinata

<HI SORRY KAGEYAMA!>

<I WAS BUSY!>

<I FELT A LITTLE SICK SO COACH UKAI EXCUSED ME FROM PRACTICE.>

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