𝘍𝘰𝘶𝘳-𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘱 (Miya Osamu x Reader)

~Day 0. Prologue~

"A four-way training camp?" Miya Atsumu narrows his eyes at his captain with a sceptical look. "What does that even mean?"

"Exactly what it says, dumbass." His carbon copy, Miya Osamu, taunted as he wiped the sweat from the back of his neck with a towel.

"A training camp o' three schools." He rolled his eyes at his brother's idiocy.

The blonde-haired 2nd year sneered at him before snatching his bottle and squirting the water into his mouth. Quite skillfully too.

Their other 2nd year who played as a talented middle blocker scoffed at the two before turning back to their captain.

"So, which schools are participating?" Suna Rintarou slumped onto the bench as he asked, panting from the intense drill he just managed to finish not a mere moment ago.

Osamu scooched away from him and quickly handed him a towel lest his sweat get all over the bench he was on.

Kita Shinsuke, the steady captain of Inarizaki, folded his arms and answered.

"Itachiyama Institute," He started, which had a certain blonde perking up.

"I get to see Omi-kun so soon?" He laughed belatedly which earned him a few unamused looks. Again, Osamu rolled his eyes at his brother's idiocy. Kita continued.

"Shiratorizawa Academy," That got a few more people to become interested.

"Seriously?" Aran Ojiro walked up to the group after hearing the news. "We're having the top two spikers in Japan to train with? Lucky." He marvelled.

Kita cleared his throat as a warning which effectively hushed the murmur in the group before finishing.

"And finally, Okamidon High School." Blank.

"Okamidon?" Atsumu wondered out loud.

"Like...a wolf?" Osamu scratched his head in thought.

"Never heard of them. Have they been to nationals?" Aran took a sip of his water before sitting down as well. Kita merely shrugged.

"No idea."

"Here we go." Suna caught their attention when he held up his phone. The grey-haired twin leaned in for a closer look and read off of the screen.

"Okamidon Boys Volleyball team places 3rd at their prefecture's preliminary tournament. Blah blah... So they're average?" He summed up quickly which Suna nodded to.

Now, Osamu was confused.

"Why would some no-name team be invited to a training camp with us?" Atsumu voiced out everyone's thoughts which wasn't exactly helpful or kind but it was definitely true.

Just why would a team that couldn't even make it to nationals be training with them? Did they get in through a special recommendation or something?

Osamu didn't really get it, he just hoped that they wouldn't face off against them as much.

Now that the training camp had been brought to their attention and motivated the team to some extent, Kita called for another drill to complete, earning him a few groans.