Yuji woke up to the sound of his alarm blaring loudly and hurting his ears. Covering his ears and whole head with his pillow, he tried to block it out, but it was no use. He sighed, finally sitting up and looking at the time. It was 4am, too early for school but just the right time for him to go for a jog.
He changed in his sports attire, quickly dressing in a hoodie which he stole from Katashi, basketball shorts and sneakers.
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He grabbed his airpods and phone and left his apartment. He jogged around the area, taking occasional breaks and doing some workouts here and there. While he was minding his own business, he suddenly heard squealing girls. He looked to see them staring at him while he was doing push-ups. His eyes widened when one of them looked like they recognized him.
"Wait- Isn't that-"
"nYOOOM"
He blasted off running. 'So much for being discreet. You had one job, Yuji' he scolded himself. He looked at the time and decided to go to the store nearby his place first since he still had time before school. He bought random notebooks and pens and decided it was good enough since that was the only thing available anyways.
He headed to the counter where he saw a blonde man reading a sports magazine and stiffened when he saw his face on the cover. He quickly payed and basically ran out the store.
Ukai's POV:
Wait, what the hell? why does that guy look familiar? A model maybe? I shrugged. Maybe he's just one of those regular kids. I flipped the page on my magazine.
"Japan Takes Victory in This Year's Volleyball World Cup!"
Thanks to their talented players and determination, they finally took this year's role as champions! Youngest representative and MVP at only 17 years old, Matsumoto Yuji tells us how much they practiced and how slacking off wasn't an option to them. Their captain, Yamashita Katashi tells us how he was the hardest worker and certainly did deserve this year's title as MVP of champions.
Oh shit that's one talented kid. MVP of the National Team at sixteen? damn. I looked at the picture of this Matsumoto Yuji and noticed something. He seemed familiar. Realization came quickly.
PFFFT*
Coffee flew out my mouth as I literally just saw this guy a minute ago. My legs are shaking, what the fuck?
"Sugoi! That boy's amazing!"
Third Person's POV:
"AAAAAACHOOOOOO" Yuji sneezed. Well, more like yelled. He felt chills up his spine as he shuddered and embraced himself. "I can't get sick, I'm too hot for that."
He headed off to his place and took a shower, changing to his new uniform which he just got and made his way to school.
He wandered around wearing his airpods. Occasionally letting out adorable "wow"s as he looked at how the place was compared to Tokyo, where he stayed most of the time.
"Watch out!" A yell was heard. Yuji looked behind him just in time to be ran over by an orange-haired boy and his bike.
"I'M SORRY! IM SORRY!" the boy yelled repeatedly as he was on his knees bowing at Yuji, who was laying face-first at the ground and groaning. He got up and felt a stinging pain at his cheek, which had a little wound and a scraped elbow.
"GOMENASAIIIII" the boy yelled once again. Yuji shook his head, looking at the boy and apparently intimidated him as the boy yelped at the look at his face and quickly ran away, dragging his bike with him.
Yuji blinked, shocked and confused but shrugged. This wasn't the first time he was ran over. Don't ask. He got up and got a bandaid and disinfectant from his bag and placed it neatly on his cheek.
The day hasn't even started and alot has happened already. He sighed and walked through the gate. Whispers surrounded him as he entered the school.
"Oh my god that's Matsumoto Yuji" "What? who's that?" "He's the youngest player in the National team, dumbass." "I heard he was a delinquent but getting in a fight on the first day? wow"
Yuji glared at the one who said the last one. Him? a delinquent? shame on them, he was a softy. He was cute when he was in the mood, but unfortunately that was not the case now. He made his way to the board to see what class he was in.
Class 1-4
He made his way to his class and just sat at the corner back, which he called "Every main character in an anime's seat". He threw his bag down, unintentionally scaring his seatmate and just slumped to his desk. Airpods still blaring "Slow Dancing in The Dark" by Joji, he buried his face in his arms and slept.
