I'm only a weakling | haikyuu

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗧𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲: 𝗕𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱

Spell that I'm under,

and I'm always in the background.

*

Karasuno was calm, but Aoba Johsai was furious—

"Hey! Does this director even know what they're doing?! Why is the camera focused on just one person?" Oikawa complained, leaning on Iwaizumi's shoulder as he stared at the live broadcast on Iwaizumi's phone.

"... Get your own phone, you jerk! Didn't you say you wouldn't watch this game?!" Iwaizumi was at the end of his patience and turned to Oikawa, practically spitting fire.

"Hey~~ Iwa-chan, you're so stingy~!... Ouch! That hurts!"

Oikawa covered the big, steaming bump on his head, with tears in his eyes, and sat down quietly, feeling a bit aggrieved.

The camera angle on the screen switched back to the host, signaling that the game was about to start. Everyone stopped talking and watched the screen intently.

—Commentator A's voice came in right on cue: "Now the warm-up is over, and the game is about to officially begin!"

Commentator B added, "This is so exciting! Especially Shiratorizawa's Dynamite, who made a name for himself as a 'genius' back in junior high. His wild statements have even got me hyped!"

Commentator A replied, "Haha, I'm sure he'll light up the court today and live up to the 'Dynamite' nickname from 'Monthly Volleyball'!"

Luckily, you couldn't hear the commentators clearly from where you were. Otherwise, you might have lost your composure and dropped to the ground when you heard the nickname you thought "wouldn't spread far" being called out in public.

Now, it's game time.

On the court, Ushijima shook hands with Kita from the other team, but Kita just shook hands and then headed to the rest area without getting on the court.

You, standing in the back row, felt intense stares and looked up to see the guy with yellow hair in the front row.

Atsumu's gaze wasn't as rude as you'd expected. In fact, he gave off a vibe that was somewhat similar to Oikawa's.

Both of them had playful smiles on their faces, but you could clearly sense their annoyance.

Shiratorizawa's drums were as deep and powerful as always, adding to the intense atmosphere with their shouts and energy.

...Even after each round, a group of girls looked at each other in confusion. After some practice, they managed to get in sync and cheer for you with the same rhythm.

...They worked so hard...

On the other side, Inarizaki's cheerleading team was something else—

it was like watching a professional music group!

Watching the impressive energy from the other side, you turned to Goshiki and asked a question you'd been wondering about:

"Is this school an art school?"

Goshiki, not quite understanding your thoughts, hesitated before answering, "It shouldn't be... I don't think so."

Atsumu on the other side heard your question clearly, and the veins on his forehead twitched, but he still managed to keep a "friendly" smile.

Commentator A: "The cheerleading teams on both sides are full of energy! The drums and the band are really creating a powerful atmosphere!"