33: Libero Killer

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NO MATTER HOW ashamed he felt inside, Kobayashi Aotori wouldn't let any extra emotions interfere with his performance in the game.

...Even if it was a match where he knew the outcome would be a loss from the beginning.

He sat in the Shiratorizawa rest area, legs spread, hands crossed in front of his mouth, expressionless as he watched Inarizaki's team enter with laughter and chatter. He took a deep breath.

"Aotori-kun is so cool!"

"Go, Aotori-kun, ah, he looked at me!"

"Looked at me like garbage, ooh, I love it!"

Kobayashi Aotori's eyes became lifeless, his expression seemed somewhat dazed. What did he just hear? How strange. It must be an illusion, ha ha ha.

And what's with the "looked at me like garbage" thing?! I just looked back normally, are you really my fans? What kind of fans put a villain filter on their idol?!

Kobayashi Aotori: So angry he almost fainted.

He roughly ran his hand through his navy-blue hair, forcefully suppressing the strange emotions in his heart. Anyway, once the match starts, there would be no voices in my head other than those related to volleyball.

He sighed silently, pulled off his hair tie, and his navy-blue medium-length hair immediately scattered. With the hair tie in his mouth, he looked at the Miya brothers on the opposite side, who were chatting and laughing, and a faint sense of determination and strong dread ignited within him.

After all, they were the team that even defeated Shiratorizawa...

The screams from behind again rushed into his mind. After hearing clearly why they were so excited, he hastily stopped his lingering actions, speeding the process of fixing his hair. He quickly tied a small ponytail at the back with a sunflower-patterned hair tie.

Hearing the disappointed voices behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, those girls seemed to be sensible. Even if they were initially excited, they didn't make a fuss once the warm-up began. Even if they were still excited, they covered their mouths to avoid making any loud noises.

Tendou, who had been sweating nervously behind, wiped a few drops off his forehead and poked his cheek with a finger. "Aotori-chan's fans are really 'amazing.'"

In order not to make any noise that might disturb Kobayashi Aotori, they held their breath until their faces turned red, a truly worrying sight, he thought leisurely.

"There's an ambulance outside," Ushijima Wakatoshi blinked and said in a deep voice.

Tendou was slightly stunned, and Yamagata Hayato was so shocked by Ushijima's serious tone that he slipped.

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