I'm only a weakling | haikyuu

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗧𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲: 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗶𝘂𝘀

If i don't succeed,

i hope you do.

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When he couldn't get to the ball, Shirabu had already made contact. With Goshiki being closely marked by Suna, Shirabu didn't hesitate to call your name again, lifting the volleyball to its familiar highest hitting point—

"Swoosh!"

"Pah!"

The crisp sound of the ball echoed but with unstoppable speed. Akagi's fingertips barely brushed the volleyball, unable to stop it from landing on Inarizaki's court line.

"Beep" 23-19.

Watching the intense back-and-forth on the court, Ito, who was off the court, clutched her trumpet tightly, teeth clenched as if she was right there in the game. Every time you made a move, her body leaned forward instinctively.

Even if she bumped into her classmates in front of her, no one cared about that now.

They were all too caught up in the tension of the game, their breath held in anticipation.

Everyone's hearts were pounding until Shiratorizawa reached match point. In the end, Goshiki stood on the wing and sealed the first game with an unstoppable diagonal shot.

Shiratorizawa's cheering section breathed a collective sigh of relief and erupted in cheers.

You, taking a break, wiped the sweat from your chin and neck, then sat down and took a deep breath. Inarizaki is really strong, you thought. Even though you didn't face them head-on, you could feel the pressure.

You had been so focused on the game that you didn't notice the fatigue creeping in. As soon as you stopped, it hit you, invading every cell and pore in your body.

Thankfully, in the "second dimension," even though you were sweating profusely, your hair wasn't soaked—much better than in your previous life when you always looked like you'd just washed your hair.

As the captain, Ushijima, started analyzing the last game, Tendou smiled and comforted the downcast Goshiki in a voice that could calm a child:

"Alright, alright~ Our Tsutomu did great! It's just that the other guy, Suna, is really tough. Didn't Dynamite's shot also get blocked by him? No worries!"

Your unfortunate nickname suddenly being mentioned left you with a blank expression. Why are you using me as an example? Isn't it normal for me to get blocked?

Seeing Goshiki suddenly get excited for no reason, Tendou gave a quick blink to Ushijima, who nodded slightly in response. You exhaled deeply. I really don't understand my teammates more and more.

"...Don't you have anything to say to me?" Coach Washijo's voice came from behind you, causing your body to stiffen. You quickly replied, "I'll practice 100... no, 200 more serves when we get back."

Given the situation, you changed your answer. Washijo stared at you with eyes as sharp as a torch. The two of you were silent, creating a tense atmosphere.

Goshiki, sensing something was off, swallowed hard and stood up. He noticed that Tendou had somehow moved to the seat on the other side without anyone noticing. Following Tendou's beckoning gesture, Goshiki quickly ran over and sat down next to him.

Ohira, sitting beside them, couldn't help but think to himself, 'These two... one calls like he's summoning a puppy, and the other actually obeys.'

Saito noticed the tense atmosphere between you and Coach Washijo and couldn't help but sigh heavily. It seemed his advice to the coach not to come down hard on you during the game didn't have much effect.