With you Fanfic Haikyu
Gray color

"Hiyori san was entered art forced by her mother since Junior High, because her mother failed to enter art university, she repeated up to 3 years but was not accepted at a public university, at that time he was desperate and decided to get married, and continue his dream through his son" said Komori at length.

"Keep why Hiyori san is considered a doll" asked Sakusa.

"Huh, because Hiyori often paints when her paintings get an ugly rating, Hiyori is often hit in the legs" said Komori.

Sakusa leaves Komori after listening to Komori's story, rushing to the art club.

"Hiyori san is it true that rumors that you're your mother's puppet" asked Sakusa ngos"an after running towards the art club.

"Ehh Sakusa san" Hiyori was surprised to arrive The door was opened and asked in a rather loud voice, lucky that all the club members had gone home and the teacher was not there.

"Sakusa and sit down first" Hiyori took a drink for Sakusa and gave it to Sakusa.

"Is that true?" Sakusa said after drinking the water.

"That's right" Hiyori said as she tried to smile.

"Don't show your smile, somehow my heart hurts to see her too" Sakusa stroked Hiyori's hair, suddenly Hiyori cried.

"Ehh, why am I crying" Hiyori wiped her tears while chuckling.

"Cry" said Sakusa while hugging Hiyori, either lost where Sakusa was in front of Hiyori.

"Wicked mom, I hate her, but I love her, too, and my dad went somewhere he left my mom I hate my dad" Hiyori said, sobbing in Sakusa's arms.

"I used to think suicide was the best way to"

"Hiyori san don't ever think suicide is the best way to gain freedom" Sakusa said, holding Hiyori's shoulder.

Hiyori shook her head while smiling lightly.

"Because Sakusa san the person who invited me to speak and already wanted to hear my every story and change the color of my ash school little by little has a color, she said, I never thought again that suicide was the best way" somehow Sakusa's heart felt good to hear Hiyori's words.

"Huh???" Hiyori ngeblush heard Sakusa's request even though she knew that it was a wound on her leg.

"Be-well" Hiyori opened her stocking slowly and showed Hiyori's leg, which had several bluish wounds and the most severe one was on her right thigh.

Sakusa reflex holds the wound on her thigh.

"Ahh hahaha Sakusa san is amused" yes Hiyori is very sensitive if the thigh is touched gently, Sakusa who heard her directly pressing her.

"Aaww" Hiyori reflexes pinching Sakusa's arm.

"I'm sorry, has this been fixed?" Ask Sakusa.

"It is" Hiyori replied.

"Why did your mother hit you?" Ask Sakusa again.

"My mother did it while drunk, sometimes she was nice to me somehow when I did a little mistake she immediately played rough" said Hiyori Lirih.

'is her mother Hiyori there is a mental disorder' inner Sakusa, she does not dare to ask about it because it is disrespectful.

"But now I enjoyed the art when Sakusa san first praised my sketches" Hiyori smiled, her beautiful smile beating the twilight rays this afternoon.

"I'm glad to hear it" Sakusa said as she rubbed Hiyori's head.

"Hiyori san let's go home"

"I want to wear the stocking for a while" said Hiyori while taking her stocking.

'what I did earlier asked Hiyori san to open her stocking was the same. ahh stupid me' inner Sakusa realized her ridiculous request earlier.