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Kimiko's POV:
It's currently the third game with the purple team, they have already faced green team and red team, winning both of them, just by a small number of points. There were a lot of tough decisions made, but those were the decisions made that helped them win this match. Now, they're in their 3rd match.
It's against blue team, and they're losing... bad. Since Gyomei's really tall, of course, they forced him to take part in basketball, as a defender, so that anyone from our team who tries to shoot a one or two-pointer, will ultimately fail.
Fortunately, we have our star shooter, Midorima Shintaro. He can shoot into the hoop at really high arcs, and somehow they end up falling in the hoop! That said, even if I did play in this game, I doubt I would do anything.
I mean, yeah, I'm alright, but my style is dunking the ball into the hoop, with flamboyance as well! And it wouldn't help against Gyomei. Just no way. It's only minute 9 and they're already tired! Just 6 more minutes and it's a break, then 15 more minutes.
But... can I just take a minute to APPRECIATE MITSURI FOR A SEC!?! LIKE, SHE HAS NEVER PLAYED BASKETBALL AND SHE'S ALREADY BETTER THAN ME AT DUNKING THE BALL INTO THE STUPID HOOP! AND IT DOESN'T HELP THAT SHE'S FLEXIBLE AND GENETICALLY STRONG AS HELL!
AND GYUTARO IS FAST AS HELL, SO HOW DID WE WIN THE MATCH BY 2 POINTS!?! I'll never know...
Anyways, back to the match. Midorima pulls out one of his 3 pointers and scores, since it ends up directly under the hoop mid-air, there's literally no way Gyomei can get the ball in time! And even if he did, he can't do it without committing a foul or touching the hoop.
It's 15-37 blue team. And now it's half-time. I excuse myself away from the stands and make my way to the bench with all of the players, to give them a little something.
"That's enough, Takao. This is merely a small setback,"
"Listen, your playing is fine. It's just blue team. From what I can see, their players are trying to steal the ball away from Takao, even with his hawkeye, so that he can't pass it to Midorima and he can score a 3 pointer,"
"That was fairly obvious," Midorima states.
"So, coach." I turn to the coach. "Put me in the game,"
"What?" He stands up. "But you're not a player!"
"Well... technically-"
"Oh my God, what did you do?"
"You know that acceptance letter Insouke gave me to join the team?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, I actually accepted it, just in case. Just didn't wanna give it to ya. So technically, I'm in the team. So ya can put me in,"
