I know I am really late on this fic. But you guys are still supportive as ever! Thank you so much! And... here's the next one. Hopefully, this doesn't pass the T-rated bar.

I really need to give some love to Yams.

Don't jump too high when hitting a volleyball.

Everyone discovers Hinata's secret. Tanaka flipped out. Tsukishima's in a love triangle. Iwaoi ensues. Kageyama needs a Panadol pill so bad.

Hanamaki and Matsukawa, no rather, the entire Seijou was visibly disturbed when they saw Iwaizumi blushing and not exactly punching Oikawa away, which was what he had been doing in the entire morning.

Hanamaki whispered, unfortunately not with humour but horror. "Oh my, I think he finally snapped."

"Happens, with the amount of workload he has." Matsukawa replied, but his joking tone was shaky. His eyes then trailed to the duo Iwaizumi had communicated earlier and saw that their faces looked as if death warmed over them, dragged them to hell thirteen times all over.

He briefly wondered why when Karasuno's coach called them in for a game. He then saw his hand slinking around the waist of the clueless teacher in front of him.

"I saw that." Hanamaki immediately muttered when Matsukawa turned to faced his other confident. He saw the other faces, excluding Karasuno's and their coach who was having his back on them and he hoped he wouldn't turn around soon, twisting in some form of trying not gag.

"Not only you." Matsukawa sighed. He felt as if any of his witty replies were stolen.

In the gym, Seijou members, other than that of their coach- he was on the phone on some transport issues, their ace and captain, were trying not to cry.

"Why do I feel so suffocated?" Kindachi muttered, trying to avoid how Karasuno's captain was blatantly hitting on the vice-captain. He had not even wanted to argue against Tanaka who for some reason, was circling the shorty (Hinata) with Kageyama looking as if he needed sick leave.

So Karasuno still had some members with some form of sense that something was entirely wrong. Though it did not help that it also happened to be the idiots in Karasuno.

"Just begin with the match already." Kageyama grumbled.

"Stretches. First." Sugawara said, before casting a loving eye at Sawamura. Hinata stared at Kageyama despondently, with the raven muttering swearing words.

Sawamura suddenly stopped them half-way when they were doing leg stretches.

"What happened?" Tsukishima asked.

"No, it's just that Koushi's showing too much thigh." Sawamura said sternly, as if it was the most important and note-worthy thing in the world. "We shall just leave warm-up at that. Just do your own ones for the next five minutes."

Asahi hastily agreed to that decision, mumbling something about how his "Noya" shouldn't show that much leg either. Tsukishima then darted a concerned look at Hinata, in which Yamaguchi suddenly blocked his vision, asking if Tsukishima was alright.

Sawamura then casted a death glare at Seijou's members, who returned confused and flummoxed looks, wondering what on earth was wrong to have deserved this. Kunimi and some third years were the exception, they had figured it out; they were just not accepting the reality.

"Please liberate me from this." Kageyama gritted his teeth.

"Your vocabulary has gotten better if that helps." Hinata added rather unhelpfully, in Kageyama's opinion.

"That's not the issue here, dumbass!"

On the side-lines, Coach Ukai was not paying attention to whatever went on during warm-ups. He was, crudely but most effective line of speaking, staring at Takeda-sensei's ass, muttering something about it being delectable. Apparently Shimizu wasn't affected. She had noticed something was wrong, but being the cool manager (personality-wise), she just acted as if things were normal.

Somewhere, Kageyama thought that she must have been too traumatised to act otherwise.

The Karasuno's Neighbour Association arrived within ten minutes to the relief of the unaffected. The love in the air was stifling, choking to say the very least. Stretching cannot be conducted, Seijou's captain and ace miraculously disappeared somewhere, so did Karasuno's and everyone for once, stopped quarrelling with one another and poured in effort to look their important duo.

Kageyama found Oikawa and Iwaizumi in a rather compromising position near the deserted clubrooms. Hinata had assured him it was for the best, but Kageyama was already sulking heavily. Oikawa, meanwhile was giving him and evil eye, while Iwaizumi was muttering something with his face red.

Thank goodness Sawamura and Sugawara only retired to the club storehouse for just some "personal love-time" and not onto some other course of action.

"Alright, we shall start the match!" Shimada announced, pushing up his glasses, not really sure what exactly had caused the dampening yet strangely lovely-dovely atmosphere. Somewhere in his head mumbled forbiddance to know of the truth, so the male just started the game.

Kageyama thought that volleyball would take his mind off whatever had happened in the short span of today's morning.

It was relatively normal, much to the delight of the poor duo, other than that of Oikawa hitting killer serves towards Kageyama. No one other than Hinata knew exactly why. They assumed it was the usual Kouhai-Senpai issues they used to have.

Half time and Karasuno lost the first set, behind by four points.

Tanaka and Nishinoya were fuming anger as Sawamura calmly stated that they would get their points back. Then Asahi came along and with a sweet (not frightened) face, he frizzled out the flame in Nishinoya and they became all shoujo-manga sweethearts all over again.

"Just use the gwaah-foom quick set!" Hinata shouted angrily at the raven head. "We need to get back at them."

"The new one we practiced?" Kageyama said seriously, all concentration pooled into the match now. Hinata nodded his head like a shaking ragdoll.

"Tsukki, do your best!" Yamaguchi cheered as he handed the blond a towel.

"Hmph." Tsukishima nodded as Yamaguchi nearly collapsed from the rare acknowledgement from the boy. Suddenly, Hinata came along and out of habit, slapped the taller boy's arm and said.

"Let's do our best out there!"

Tsukishima always had some form of retort on his tongue. This time however, he just turned red, mumbled something inaudible as he chucked his face onto the towel.

When the whistle started and Karasuno's score was four to five against Seijou. Kageyama nodded. Hinata caught his drift and then dashed to the front of the net. Kindachi noted the "shrimpy", and also proceeded to move along with his target.

"Turnip head, stop being so annoying!" Hinata growled, as the other smirked, albeit laced with annoyance.

"Not anytime soon, short stuff!"

Hinata felt a vein popped. Noting the ball heading towards Kageyama, she moved a little and Kindachi and some others caught on to her disguised drift, proceeded to jump and create a wall.

"An entire second too early." Kagayama chuckled as he felt the object leaving his fingertips. Hinata then ran and jumped, the fullest and most powerful as she could, stretching her hands the possible highest and slammed the ball straight down to the other side of the court.

"Yesss!" The duo cheered as a whistle rang and Shimizu flipped a score chart.

However, the hall had remained silent, saved for a few cheering.

Hinata saw Kindachi pointing a shaking finger at her.

"D-Dude… You're a girl…?" He wheezed. Seijou, the ones on the court, looked entirely mortified, saved for Oikawa who had an indiscernible expression on his face and Iwaizumi looking as if he had known all the while.

"Ehh?! Wait how?" Hinata instinctively placed her hands to her chest.

"We kinda saw what's underneath…" Iwaizumi explained. "That being said, your shirt is too big for you."

In short, since Hinata was a girl now, physic-wise, she had shrunk a bit, so the shirts became a little baggier and it happened to quite windy today. Hinata had jumped really high so with the wind and that perfect angle, whatever was underneath could be seen.

"I knew it!" Tanaka shouted and rushed to the boy, his hands almost landing on her chest, where Tsukishima slapped him away.

"For a senpai, you need to act appropriately." He said, as he pushed Hinata behind him.

The orange head trembled a little, looking as if it was the end of the world. "I-I can't p-play now, right?"

She then charged to Ukai, before anyone could stop her, who jumped away in reflex. "Coach! Please let me in the match! I beg of you! Give me a week and I'll become a boy again!"

She inched a little closer, suddenly wide-eyes feral and a shadow fell upon her features. "I'll really will die if you don't let me play in volleyball match now."

Sugawara was trying to pull the shorter away, but not knowing where to touch without much offence. "Please calm down, Hinata-kun I mean '-chan'!"

"Right! You can play! Just calm down!" Ukai said, as Kageyama reined her back not so gentlemanly-like, earning a sharp glare from Tsukishima.

"Right but before that, Chibi-chan, you should try to re-bind your chest again or wear a sports bra for the matter." Oikawa came up and whispered, a sly grin plastered on his face. Kageyama had wanted to hit him for that.

"What do you mean?"

"We sorta saw what's underneath as in underneath. Your bindings have gotten loose." Iwaizumi said monotonously as the rest of Seijou on the court turned red.

"C-Cup?" Oikawa smiled, only to earn a volleyball smash from Iwaizumi.

Ukai requested for a time-out.

Hinata visibly was tearing as Shimizu quickly escorted her to the club-room. Meanwhile, Kageyama was slightly confused as the two were back onto their normal relationship again, chatting while in every way not blushing every ten words or so.

Had they been cured of the cupid's curse or whatever?

"They got better." Hanamaki commented offhandedly. Matsukawa nodded stiffly and decide to regard whatever happened in the morning as some morning sickness combined with nervousness.

"It's like seeing a girl's body woke them up." Matsukawa then said, as Hanamaki turned a little red again with a muffled "Don't remind me".

Kageyama stiffened considerably.

"Don't tell me…!"

Yes Kags.

Anyway. it's fiction- like in the anime Hinata jumped three times his height! So I incorporated this into fiction, with the lucky-lecher's luck of perfect angle, bad binding skills, wind and a baggy school shirt- aha. It really doesn't happen in real life unless you jump from a high height, but hey, it's fanfiction for a reason ha.