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I wouldn't exactly call it that, but. [He knows he's trying harder than Oikawa might realise from the start. The training with him, with Slaine... Kunimi wouldn't have put that much effort in from the start.]

Karasuno are lucky with him in their team.

[He's only known him a few months, but he's proud of his progress.]

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Mm, they are. He'll be something of a force to reckon with, as he gets more skilled.

[Chuckling a bit, a joke of "he should have come to our school" on the tip of his tongue - that's too much of an insult to Tsukishima's growth being from attending Karasuno, so he doesn't say it. How gross, he almost said someone elses words for a joke. Remaining against Iwaizumi's shoulder in a half push to get him in the food line, reaching for anything to get that sudden gross taste out of his mouth, Oikawa almost trips when he spies something further down - a loaf.

Milk bread. It's here.] Iwa-chan! They have milk bread finally!! [He might sound the most excited he has ever been in two months.]

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[He doesn't want to keep talking about it though either, so while he opens his mouth to ask if that was what happened in the match, he snaps it shut just as quickly when Oikawa gives him the option to ignore it all.]

Don't shout it so loud, idiot, you're embarrassing.

[Ah, how cruel... but really he's grateful for the distraction.]

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But milk bread!!

[Pushing Iwaizumi to get further along the line so he can reach and snag that loaf, Oikawa grabs the other loaf right next to it and hordes them both on his tray before reaching for some pudding cups. Milk bread beats any cupcake he may have wanted, but if Iwaizumi grabs one, he'll still eat it. Grinning ear to ear regardless, he rips open a package to pull off chunks and stuff them in his mouth.]

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[He sighs as Oikawa pushes him, clearly all too eager to get the bread. He takes one more roll and drops it on his tray as he walks ahead of him, giving him his allowance as well. Though... He does give Oikawa a look of disgust as he starts eating while they're still in the queue.

He reaches his left hand up, smacking him upside the head.]

Calm down or you'll choke idiot.

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Iwa-chan, nooo, don't hit me when I have milk bread finally! You don't understaaaaand!

[Swiftly dodging that left hand while wailing that lightly, grinning when he shoves another bite in his mouth, Oikawa lifts his own hand to fight with that left hand if it goes for him again.]

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I don't want to understand.

[Though in a small way he would, it's not as though he's seen agedashi tofu around just yet... Granted, he also wouldn't wolf it down and choke like Oikawa is bound to???]