Hanamaki and Matsukawa look at each other and smirk. “Oh don’t worry, we will. That includes you, Hajime.”
Hanamaki and Matsukawa look at each other and smirk. “Oh don’t worry, we will. That includes you, Hajime.”
“Oh no, Hiro, we’re not welcome here. Our melon babies are our pride and joy.” Matsukawa lifts his shirt to show them the watermelon he plastic wrapped to himself. +
“Oh no, Hiro, we’re not welcome here. Our melon babies are our pride and joy.” Matsukawa lifts his shirt to show them the watermelon he plastic wrapped to himself. +
The other guests including part of the Japan team, and their old Aoba Johsai teammates start to laugh.
“Well get in line!” Oikawa snaps playfully.
“What do you have under your shirts anyway?” Iwaizumi asks as they walk to one of the tables. +
The other guests including part of the Japan team, and their old Aoba Johsai teammates start to laugh.
“Well get in line!” Oikawa snaps playfully.
“What do you have under your shirts anyway?” Iwaizumi asks as they walk to one of the tables. +
“You have got to be joking.” Oikawa says.
In front of all their guests, Matsukawa and Hanamaki make their big entrance sporting their own big bellies.
“I don’t know how you do this man.” Matsukawa sighs, rubbing his stomach dramatically. +
“You have got to be joking.” Oikawa says.
In front of all their guests, Matsukawa and Hanamaki make their big entrance sporting their own big bellies.
“I don’t know how you do this man.” Matsukawa sighs, rubbing his stomach dramatically. +