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FWEE
FWEEEEEE
INARIZAKI: 25 NEKOMA: 23
"thank you for the good game!"
"you must be proud of your girls." said yumemi inko, the coach of nekoma's female volleyball team.
"of course," responds fuyumi kisa, the coach of inarizaki's female volleyball team. "i'm sure your proud of your's. they put up an amazing fight."
"until next game, coach fuyumi." the elder woman flashes a smile, earning a bow from fuyumi before parting ways, making their way to their respective teams.
"whatta game."
"you say that every time we watch 'em play."
"ya got a problem with it?"
with a sigh, the middle man steps in, pushing the identical brothers away from one another. "cut it out you two."
the middle man standing in between the two brothers shake his head disapprovingly. aran ojiro, the boys' team ace. he stands slightly taller than the twins, with his duffle bag slung across his chest. instead of wearing inarizaki's school uniform, his body is fitted with the volleyball team's zip up, and black basketball shorts.
"should've let them be." suna rintarou, the middle blocker for the boys' volleyball team. alike aran, suna is wearing the same thing aside from his zip up being opened, suna's was zipped all the way. the phone he was once holding up to begin a recording of the twins' fight, was put down and shoved into his left jacket pocket.
as the twins continued to bicker, the girls' volleyball team would cast glances up at the bleachers where they were located; a few mixed expressions on each of their features as they cleaned up (the game was hosted at inarizaki's gym).
man, i can't wait to eat some meat buns. y/n thinks to herself as she puts a palm on her stomach, trying to soothe the grumbling from it from thinking about food. "l/n!"
two meat buns are a well deserved thing after today.
the feeling of her head jerking forward along with the sound of a ball bouncing away after impact made her snap out of whatever daze she was once in. snapping her head up, she turns around with a hand on the location she was assaulted.
y/n's eyes met a familiar pair.
stood in front of her is her team captain, sato megumi.
sato megumi currently a third year student at inarizaki. she specializes in setting. she's an average height for a japanese school girl, with narrow auburn eyes and red hair cut into a bob. sato's fierce personality and the game sense is what secured her spot as the captain.
"are you staying here forever or what?"
"my bad, megu-senpai!" y/n teases her upperclassmen, rushing over to her senior.
