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The gym was alive with the aftermath of the match

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The gym was alive with the aftermath of the match. Players from both teams were mingling, sharing congratulatory words and light banter. Despite the loss, Y/N couldn't help but smile as she interacted with her teammates and the opposing players. There was a camaraderie that transcended the competitive spirit of the game, a mutual respect that everyone shared.

As she was about to head to the locker room, a familiar voice called out to her. "Hey, Y/N!"

She turned to see suna walking over, at a snail's pace with a wide smirk on his face. He was a sight to behold, tall and confident, with a playful glint in his eyes.

"suna. you made it!" Y/N exclaimed, her smile widening.

"Of course I did. Had to see a Miya's pride reduce," he teased, ruffling her hair.

She swatted his hand away, laughing. "You're ridiculous. How long have you been here?"

"Long enough to see that insane spike of yours," he said, giving her a thumbs up. "You were better than the piss head out there."

"Thanks," she replied, feeling a flush of pride. "But we still lost."

,"everyone has their off days. You'll get 'em next time," Rintarou said, his tone reassuring. "Now, what's this I hear about BBQ and boba at five?"

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