Second Ball of Chances (Miya Atsumu x OC)

Chapter 14: Old Wounds That Never Healed

Fukorodani Junior won the match that made the four uncles jumped and clapped their hands. The team bowed and Hiroshi immediately saw Atsumu, who is his secret dad. He waved his hand and Atsumu waved back and smiled at him warmly.

Hiroshi went upstairs and met them. "Uncles! You guys watched!"

"Of course! I want to see my protege and you are a genius. Your sets were flawless. You did a great job." Atsumu complimented the kid and gave him a high five.

"Wow. That meant a lot. Thank you Atsumu-san!" His heart was overwhelmed by his praise.

Atsumu hugged him back and brushed his hair. Osamu was observing them very closely while Rintaro was taking a picture of them.

"Ah, I think my sister's match also started. Let's go and support her." Hiroshi dragged Atsumu and others to support his twin.

As soon as they got at the court where Hikari was playing, Hiroshi screamed and shouted his sister's name. "Go, Ari!!!"

"Hirano." Atsumu mumbled. He remembered when he and Kita dropped the kids, there was a lady who was in her late thirties, he let out a satisfying sigh that caught Osamu's radar.

"What was that?"

"I saw the kid's mom. Remember when we dropped them? I never saw her in my life and she was in her late thirties, was never familiar to me." Atsumu explained.

"You are actually nervous if they are your children." Osamu said.

"It is just, sometimes it makes sense..." Atsumu was cut off when he saw Hikari assumed the setter position as soon as the setter received the first ball and immediately did a quick.

"Isn't she an opposite spiker? She just did a quick set, this girl."

"Lucky, her middle was able to get that. She's making me jealous!" Hiroshi groaned that made the other laughed.

"You are a pretty good setter yourself." Shinsuke said pretty calmly that made the boy pouted and continued watching.

They continued watching as Fukurodani was down by one set that gave them a heartache.

"Is this really an elementary match? Is this how elementary plays? My heart's gonna burst." One of the people who was watching commented.

"Just look at that number 8, Hirano, right? She plays so good and has a good instinct."

Atsumu who was eavesdropping smiled and felt proud of his students. They were carefully watching as Hikari spiked the ball and lead her team to play the last set.

Osamu sighed deeply as well as Rintaro. "What a game."

"See? My sister is a genius. She could actually play any position but she sucks with receiving."

Osamu laughed and brushed his hair. "You are speaking ill of your sister. She will slap the back of your head if she heard you."

The boy only pouted but felt proud of his sister. The final set started and Atsumu and others was cheering for Ari, so was Oshi, he turned around and was delighted to see his mother among the crowd. "Mom is here."

Rintaro heard the boy and asked him. "Your mom?"

Hiroshi gulped and thought the possibility that his parents will cross path today and he wasn't really sure if his mom will be happy at the very least.