?~Three Red Strings Of Fate (Ushijima x Reader x Oikawa)~?

You had just left the school grounds still having that fuzzy feeling in your gut. You just felt so mesmerized by all of the boys that you couldn't help but let that warmth touch your heart. Watching how each and everyone of them had progressed to where they were today, and not as just individuals, but a family, made you happy. Just seeing them all together like that made you feel really sad knowing that the book was coming to an end...or...would at least one day. But regardless of that, you were going to be optimistic knowing that they would always be in your heart no matter what! 

You decided to then push your thoughts a way for a smidge of time. You needed to focus on your main priority right now and that was finding Daichi's house.  Remembering that you knew nothing about this world, you regretted walking away from their school looking so bold and cocky.  You started thinking about the possibilities of turning back towards the school, but there were two things that were stopping you (or maybe three-).  One thing for sure was that Ukai would be coming any minute, so that's was a no go for sure. Another would be that your pride is way up your nose and plus, Tanaka and Noya would probably say something to make fun of you. Oh, and lastly, you didn't want anyone (especially Tukkishima, you guys already know how that turns out...) to catch you simping-.  So you started thinking of your options as you traveled further and further with the slip of paper in your hands. 

♤ (Y/n) P.O.V ♤

"Hmmm, where am I supposed to go?" I sighed as piece of paper laid in my hands dully.  My phone was dead, this place was huge, and I had no one here to help me. 

"*Sigh*, I really messed up this time.... No, Y/n this is no time to sulk! Let's think of other ways I can get to the house." 

I looked left and right hoping that maybe there would be some kind of sign ready to help me! But sadly, there was nothing there to guide me. I started to think about what my dad would do in this situation. Knowing him he would either try go back to the school and act smooth enough to be able to stay, or, he would try to retrace his steps to where he could possibly find help. Unfortunately, the difference between him and I is that rather than looking for anime bois, he would probably be scoping out the landscape (to the point everything would've been engraved into his memory by now). 

"Think Y/n, you've been to Ukai's shop...hmmm...Karasuno is obvious, um that grocery store is a little far from here..." I then thought of my last resource dreading the fact that it was my one and only. 

"I'll have to go to Aoba Johsai again...dang it." I did not want to go back mainly for two reasons. 

One being that I had already humiliated myself in front of both Oikawa and Iwaizumi (and didn't want to again), and two, knowing how the string acted up last time worried me because I could never predict what it would do to me, regardless of present or future tense. Last time I had acted on the behalf of it's will (even though I deliberately tried rebelling) and knowing that made started to make me feel anxious. But then at the same time, I remembered the sincerity it showed as it wrapped around me the night before.  So even though I had no idea what would happen next, I decided I would trust it. It brought me here in the first place so...might as well. 

Both of my feet then started to move. I remembered that Aoba Johsai  wasn't too far from Karasuno but far enough to make both of my legs want to collapse. I felt so tired since I barely got any sleep and was walking around almost everywhere yesterday. But regardless of my pain, I knew I had to keep on pushing forward! Now that I thought about it, my thought process is and always will be kind of dumb (since I can never pay attention to any important details, I can never think of what matters most, and I can't actually execute anything correctly), but oh well, I guess I'll just live with it.  I laughed at myself as my string tugged my sleeve, I was now there...yet again.