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𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚝: 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾
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Kageyama chewed his nails. Frantically trying to ease his nervousness and upcoming anxiety.
The car in which he sat in was driving really smooth and fast, but that did nothing to make him chill.
If anything, it made his tummy churn even more.

He had never expected to get into this show. If he knew he was going to get accepted, he probably wouldn't have applied.
He only did it because his best friend Hinata called him a coward when he refused to do it.
It was a dare. No one called him a coward.
It probably wasn't his best personality trait, but he was really competitive and he never backed out of a 'you won't'.

So now he had to face the consequences of his competitiveness.
And he did not like it at all.
But at least it wasn't totally worthless. If he won, he would get a new Lexus LC 500 and additionally to that 108.921.000 yen.
He could be rich. This was not something he could joke about.
This was a once in a lifetime opportunity. And he had to make it. He would forever hate himself if he lost to some other people there.

Right! The other people there. He didn't have to befriend them, did he?
His only intention was to make it out alive and most importantly, make it out being rich.
If he won the money, he would forever tease Hinata about it. Hinata deserved it for making him join in the first place.
He wasn't particularly poor, but he had to be careful about how much he spent. He worked as a barista at a local café, where he earned quite some money. Though, the money was mostly used to support his studies.

"Sir. We have arrived at the destination.", the driver spoke and Kageyama felt his heart drop and speed up at the same time.
So fast? It didn't even feel like half an hour! The man picked him up from his apartment not too long ago!
He wasn't ready for this! He wasn't mentally prepared for this!
But he didn't have any other choice now. He had to go out there, and take one for the team.

"T-thank you." Kageyama felt some weird noises coming from his stomach. No way he had to take a shit right now.
This was just because he was nervous, right?
He got out of the limousine, and was greeted with a very huge looking place. It was some sort of platform and you could see the ocean on the horizon. It was warm and the soft breeze felt good on his face.

There were four other guys on that platform, that looked like a helicopter landing spot.
One guy looked like he had jumped out of a modeling magazine. But Kageyama could already tell that he was vain.
the very dramatic position he stood in gave it away.
He faced the sun, but used his hand as a shield from the sun, while he let the wind blow through his chocolate brown hair.
Kageyama internally facepalmed. If all the people were like him, he wasn't so sure anymore if he was going to survive this.

One guy, who was definitely a lot shorter than the rest, stood away from the others with his phone.
He had dark brown hair which was bleached at the ends.
While observing him, Kageyama thought that the both of them could maybe get along pretty good.
The guy seemed like more of an introvert to Kageyama.

The last two guys stood together, talking with each other.
Or better, the guy with the gray hair talked to the immensely pretty guy with black hair and turquoise eyes, while he just listened. Probably.
They had a really interesting aura around them, Kageyama thought. It somehow intimidated him, but at the same time it drew him closer to them. He raised an eyebrow at that.

The car that he just came out of was now gone, and he stood there, with his luggage in his hands, not knowing what to do.
Should he approach them? And if so, who should he approach?
The drama queen? The silent guy? The cool duo?