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- 𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗲.

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THE ONLY THING MOMOKA COULD THINK ABOUT WAS ABOUT HOW SHE HAD JINXED ATSUMU. this was the most unfortunate situation for shirofuku momoka, watching her team go neck-to-neck with karasuno high school. this was her school who became the second seed at the interhigh. this was her school who stole a set from itachiyama at the finals. this was her school who was being constricted by the neck by a flock of wild crows.

"i can't believe you're excited about other volleyball players when i'm right here," atsumu grumbled. "hello? best setter at interhigh?"

she stared at him with a deadpan face. "who taught you to say crap like that?"

he glared at her. "hey, that's mean. i am best setter."

"i really hope you meet a setter that's better than you at spring nationals," momoka told him with a straight face. "maybe you can learn yer lesson for bein' so cocky all the time."

the sick feeling in her stomach had gone away some time in the second set of the game. somehow, this rising school that had fallen so far from its brighter days that they had been nicknamed the "flightless crows" was at match point. her blood was pumping through her veins, hoping that one last time, her team would be able to stuff it in their face so they could continue moving forward. they would leave behind this hardship in the past and let their bodies remember it instead through more practice.

momoka shook her head, determined to get the nasty thoughts out of her head. the game wasn't over. her team was fully capable of turning the tide around and winning. the negative thoughts in her head about the past deserved to stay in the past forever. there was no use for them in a game like this. not when her boys were working so hard to progress to the next day of matches.

karasuno's number 11, tsukishima kei, hits a serve that drops right past the net, aran crouching down to receive it. momoka bit her lip, seeing oomimi set the ball for ginjima. it was a chance ball for karasuno, who was rushing to attack with hinata shoyo's spike before inarizaki would be able to regain formation.

"they're speedin' up," momoka commented, her lips twitching upwards as her fists were clenched tightly into fists. "they're rushin' it too much."

the speed of karasuno's attacked constricted them in the same way that pressure from another team would. momoka's fist clenched a little tighter, hoping nothing would change. but, of course, things were not going in her favor that day. hinata shoyo, who had remarkably improved in receives since momoka had researched about him, bounced the ball back up high, allowing his team members to take a breather.

'shit....' momoka thought to herself, gulping from the tension.

karasuno ran up with their synchronized attack, kageyama passing to tanaka ryuunosuke, meeting the block of oomimi and atsumu. momoreleased some of the tension in her fist in relief, watching as tsukishima struggled to correctly receive the ball. karasuno's captain sawamura daichi swooped in to give a chance ball to her team.