☢ CH 21 ☢

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RS | 21

UKAI made out an aggrieved sigh as he watch the ball fly over the court line and into a forbidden corner. His arched brows twitched as the ball lightly collide on the wall and a grievance aura slowly immersed from a particular figure. Within that forbidden corner.

"Hey..." Whispered Takeda, looking at the same direction as his partner, "...why is she in that corner?"

"I have no idea." Ukai replied, staring blankly at your tired expression.

I have been standing in this very corner for a while and I don't know why.

"Nice one, Hinata!" Commented Tanaka, gleefully. He threw a thumbs up to mentioned male before doing the same to his idiotic duo, "Nice receive, Nishinoya!"

Nice here, nice there. For once, get a good receive and prevent the ball from hitting me!

For the past minutes, you had been standing in every corner of the court, behind your teammates. Surviving, dodging, doing rolling thunders and everything to avoid any calamities with the volleyball.

But alas, everywhere you stood, the ball always manage to come and see you. It was if it was a magnet - following you in every way possible. And obviously it pisses you off.

I never asked to loved by balls. No sexual statements intended.

As you indulge yourself in your own dreamworld, thinking of your own remorseful memories and the rooster head. You failed to heed the conflicting voices of the people in the court, whatever it was.

You had damned wish you had listened.

Because as soon as you fluttered your lashes awake and focus on reality, you were greeted by pair of ball-bulging eyes staring antsy at you.

What's with the eyes up here-

"Don't just stand there, get out of the way!" Tanaka wailed, pointing his finger high. Directing to an object, soaring its feathery wings above the court, blocking the lights above you, casting a round shadow on your frame.

You widened. Shit.

It all happened in a dramatic and cinematic scene before the audience, it was if they were watching a legendary sight of an eagle - flapping its majestic wings.

And with just a blink of an eye, the ball fell flat on top of your face. Creating a loud smack and receiving a painful grunt as you fell on top of your buttocks.

It was just as how Hinata looked when he was sent flying backward, getting hit by a ball.

The orange-haired mold his lips to shape an o as he realized how he might have looked like, from watching your six second scene.

"Does it hurt?" Hinata asked out of curiosity, jogging up to your corpse.

Irritated, Kageyama slapped his head from behind in response, "Idiot! Of course it did!"

To worsen the situation, a jerk had settled down beside your body and slapped a wet towel on your redden face before a familiar nonchalant chants was heard,

"May the heavens be free from flying volleyballs-"

Unexpectedly, Yamaguchi slapped the bald teenager from his back as he felt that Tanaka was insulting you, or making grieve fun of your demolished frame.

"She's still alive." The usual shy Yamaguichi firmly stated, kneeling down to scoop your corpse in a bridal style - startling the crowd as they watched him brought you to a bench.

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