Flying! Haikyuu x Oc (Under construction! So it may change sometimes!)

End of second set

Third p.o.v
"Hey, Kindaichi. Kageyama isn't like you said." Comments number 5 of the Seijo team to the other, looking more worried since each point the opposite team scored. "I wasn't expecting that, either. I can't believe there's a spiker who can synch with his reckless tosses." He replies back after drinking from his bottle.
"I don't think so. Number 5 isn't looking at the ball at all." Cuts the coach in, crossing his arm like he just didn't drop a bomb.
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"Coach what do you mean?" Kindaichi looks baffled by the whole ordeal. "I think Kageyama pinpoint-tossed the ball directly where he was about to swing." He explains as the whole team tries to process what he just said. "Is that kind of thing possible?" Mumbles someone.
"Kageyama? Matching someone else?" Asks Kindaichi in disbelief, glancing to the side, catching someone eyes who also looks like he can't believe it.
"That can only mean number 5 has the ability to make that self-centered and prideful Kageyama do what he's been doing. What's amazing is that he jumps believing in Kageyama 100%. He believes that's where the ball will come." The coach explains, his eyebrows are creased.
"If they get past your block, receive solidly. You're all the best members of our team. Show your pride."
"Yes!"
With a sigh the coach sits down as the team goes back to the match, the frown between his eyebrows deepens even more. The other coach who was watching them bends towards the older coach and whispers. "Kageyama is amazing. It's a shame we couldn't have him on our team. He did get invited, didn't he?" He eyes Kageyama closely.
"Yeah, but even if Kageyama had come to our team, that doesn't mean he would've played like that." Replies the coach as he stares at Kageyama and number 5 with an almost fond smile. "Huh?"

"All right. Let's win this set."

"Maybe Kageyama is how he is because of Karasuno." He lips quirk up even further when Kageyama pats number 5 harshly on his back, earning a loud wail. "and because of number 5."

"A shot in the arm, a shot in the arm."

"All right. It's starting." The referee whistles, indicating the second set is about to continue.

Zayd p.o.v
"Chance ball!" In response of the scream, Kageyama tosses the ball to Tsukishima, who immediately spikes it, and in return gaining a point for Karasuno. While his teammates cheer at the score and Tanaka-senpai even pats Tsukishima on his back, he is just staring at his hand. Why is he looking so weirdly at his own hand? I ponder silently. He suddenly addresses Kageyama bluntly.
"Your tosses are too accurate. It gives me the creeps." I manage to turn a snort into a cough as Kageyama snaps back at Tsukishima.
"Huh?! I can just aim at your glasses, if you like!"
"Try it. You'll get banished from the gym again." Taunts Tsukishima. A soft sigh slips past my lips as they continue to banter. Luckily, Sawamura-senpai puts a stop to it before it can escalate. His hands land with a hard pat on both of their shoulders as he emits a dark aura. A vein is pulsing in his forehead.
"We're in a match. That's about enough." My shoulders sag in relief. Phew... I thought for a second Kageyama would really try it. I'm not sure if it's a good idea to put them together like that. It's like adding oil to the fire. A sweat drop slides down my temple at the tension running between them.
"Tanaka, nice serve!"
"Nice serve." I stare at the opposite team, feeling an unease gathering in my stomach. I feel like I'm missing something. A crease appears between my eyebrows as I narrow my eyes to check out every teammate of them. Go through your notes again. Almost automatically I pick up my notebook and browse through it, my eyes squinted in concentration. Wait....
"I see..." I blink slowly. Hmmm? And glance to the side, only to see Takeda-sensei looking with a curious glance in his eyes at the clipboard. Sugawara-senpai joins us, slightly bending over to also look at the clipboard.
"The rotation moves every time we score and we get to serve. So now it's Kageyama-kun and Ennoshita-kun in front position."
"Yes, it's the exact opposite positioning from the start of the match." Yes. I glance towards the cause of a dark aura emitting and feel a sweat drop sliding down my temple. "When Hinata-kun is in front position, his being a decoy raises the level of the entire team's offense. On the other hand, if Tsukishima-kun is in front...." They simultaneously turn their heads to look at them, "we'll have a powerful block equal to the Seijo's team's." Finishes Takeda-sensei with a chuckle.
Yes, that's true.... I sigh while rubbing my forehead. Maybe I'm overreacting. I'm sure everything will be fine.

Third p.o.v
"You're good afternoon blocking, too, huh?" Asks Tsukishima with a menacing voice, his eyebrows is twitching as he continues, "But don't get too carried away."
"Don't get too full of yourself, being all gangly like that." Replies Kageyama, looking evenly menacing as Tsukishima. They engage in a push fight with their arms, trying to mark their territory while Ennoshita laughs nervously.
"Don't fight, guys. Okay?" Luckily, Tanaka saves him with screaming, "Your opponents are on the other side of the net!" Like they haven't heard him, they continue to push their arms against each other just as he follows with, "Hey, here it comes!"
They aren't even looking at the spiker as they jump, glaring venomously at one another with veins pulsing in their foreheads. Ennoshita looks like he doesn't want here anymore.
"All right." Mumbles Kageyama after as the spiker spikes the ball against his hand, causing it to bounce it off on the opposites field. Tsukishima looks at him, narrowing his eyes. "Hey. I'm the one that blocked it."
"What? It hit my hand, too." The opponent who spiked the ball gives them a ridiculous look like he can't believe they're arguing right now.
"THAT'S ENOUGH YOU TWO!" Roars Sawamura behind them.

Zayd p.o.v
I swear those guys....I sigh again while hiding my smile behind my hand as the captain scolds Kageyama-san for grabbing Hinata-san. They're something else.

Third p.o.v
The ball slams with a hard thud on the field, just out of reach of number 7, Watari.
"Hey, that was covered for you Kunimi, you idiot!" Shouts Mizoguchi, the coach of Seijo. He looks worried as he glances toward the other coach, "We have to stop number 5 somehow.
"True, the combo of number 5 and Kageyama is formidable. But then again, though he has no calm, that spiker, Tanaka-kun, is an overwhelming force. Then there's that somewhat uninspired but clever blocker, Tsukishima-kun. And the captain, Sawamura-kun, who covers all his team's holes. There are those who are inexperienced, and their defense is full of holes, but their offense is freely flexible, and makes full use of the inexperienced." He watches number 5 of Karasuno closely as he spikes and scores the winning point, a sweat drop slides down his head.
"They made a fool of us...So this is Karasuno. They are odd. They are dangerous." They start to cheer loudly as Seijo team watches, dumbfounded at losing. "They are an interesting team."

Zayd p.o.v
"Nice toss, Kageyama." Compliments Ennoshita-san Kageyama-san with a cheerful smile. "Oh, thanks."
"On to winning the final set!" This is an interesting turn, to say the least. So we've a 50/50 chance that this goes well, and we win. But on the other hand... I just can't shake of the feeling that we're missing something, somehow.
My lips quirk up as Tanaka-senpai hits Hinata-san on the back, grinning widely as I give the captain and Ennoshita-san bottles of water and towels. They both thank me before turning to each other, probably discussing the set.
"I'm glad they don't have another serve-hitter like Kageyama." We're lucky with that yeah, because we would've been beaten otherwise, and I don't mean that as that we're not good, because we're. But, our teams is good at defense and offense but not at-
"Yeah, because I must admit our team is not good at receiving." Chimes Sawamura-senpai in as he wiped the sweat off. That.
"We mustn't let our guard down." Cuts someone in, and we all three turn in confusion to him, with me just standing there behind them. "I'm thinking that maybe their setter wasn't the main setter-" Loud cheering is heard all of the sudden through the whole gym. What? Why are they cheering?
Kageyama-san's eyes widen in surprise as he turns his body slightly to look at the commotion. Does he know somebody there? I tilt my head to the side, trying to get to look at the person or persons.
"Oikawa, you're back." The person standing there is emitting a calm, but intimidating aura. I have the feeling this is going to be a whole different third set.