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From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them, for eternity.
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The match was nearing its end. Nerves of the players were on the edge. Everyone was anticipating as to what would happen. Who would win in the end?
Y/N followed the movements of the ball with her eyes and positioned herself just as the ball descended at the right angle.
"Asahi!" She called out to the Ace.
Said male ran up and spiked the ball, earning Karasuno a point.
"Good toss Y/N!" Asahi have a thumbs up.
"Of course who do you think I am?" She jokes.
"Oi Yū! Stop drinking all the water from my bottle!" She yelled to the libero who had switched out with Hinata.
The sudden yell caused Nishinoya to choke as Sugawara patted his back.
Y/N looked at the scoreboard, her lips formed into a frown. She needed to step up her game even more however....
Internally she winced. Her head was starting to ache and her breathing had begun to stagger. No doubt her medicine was losing effect. She needed to finish this match, quick.
Not to mention. That strange feeling, sensation from before still lingered. It was familiar yet her heart refused to accept any falsified hope. She hadn't had time for that.
"Just focus on winning. Focus." She mumbled.
"Everything comes down to this." Daichi said as he stood beside her.
"Not yet captain. Not yet. Our trump cards, Shoyo and Sugawara-senpai are still in waiting." She licked her lips.
"So in the end you're–"
"Yep." She looked at him and smiled playfully, her eyes anything but playful.. "I intend to use all my cards Captain."
"I really wish you'd stop thinking of us as cards during matches!" Tanaka groaned as he booked her head.
