A new school arrives at a training camp with the volleyball teams. However they are on another level, espically their manager. Will the other teams be able to break through their exterior or will the new team continue to conquer and destroy.
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(Y/n) grumbled as she threw her team jacket into a corner of the room, the dark red slowly drying to a dark brown as she took out another clean white shirt to wear. Sighing she walked out and towards another room, and without any hesitation she slammed it open, alarming the people inside.
"What the fuck (y/n)!" Hideki yelled as the girl just rolled her eyes and walked in towards Yamazaki.
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"Yamazaki can I borrow your jersey, my got dirty." She mumbled reaching out a hand towards the older male.
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"Why of course." He said, reaching into his duffle bag to take out his jacket, handing it to the girl, "This is a spare so feel free to use it for the rest of camp if you want."
"Thanks." She muttered swinging the jacket around her shoulders and shoving her arms through it, "I'm gonna be out."
"Where to? It's late." Shiroto said, looking up at the girl with a lollipop stick in his mouth.
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(Y/n) groaned in displeasure, "some idiots invited me to a late night practice." She muttered, running a hand through her hair, "Nanami is going to kill me if he found out I refused."
The room became tense, silence overflowing its cup as their principal was mentioned. "I wish he would just leave us alone." Yamada muttered. "He knows what he did, especially after last year."
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