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Raiden Natsuo, it was in his name. God of thunder.
Despite being so unnaturally small he is the best Japanese volleyball player in Europe and America excluding the tiny giant that is.
He was going back to Japan practically he was retiring despite being only 17.
It was a massive blow on his team but they realized how much they depended on him they put too much stress on the kid, he was the youngest out of the professionals but even so he remained calm and collected positive and optimistic.
The tiny giant was even sadder, his only friend had to leave. 'He needed this break he needed it to discover himself and to fulfil his promise'. The Tiny Giant said to himself he just didn't want to belive it.
His old friend back in Japan, they knew each other for so long he was excited to see his buddy his only real friend he just hopes that he didn't forget him or their promise six years ago.
Raiden let out a small laugh as he sighed. '6 years ago huh' he muttered as he departed the plane.
Waiting for him was his trusty butler
((not Sebastian you twinks teheh if you thought I would even))
He held a beautiful smile as he greeted the older male.
Hesby was his name.
He let out an almost fatherly smile as he directed the boy to the car, the didn't talk much but they had a very close relationship Hesby had been with their family for 18 years now and they all respected him and treated him like their own no matter how cocky the Natsuo family was.
Raiden being the lazy bastard he has always been fell asleep, that all he ever does, always tired always asleep only awake whenever the ball touched his hand even then he looked halfway asleep.
'Sir, your finally going to meet your friend again is that right' The butler asked sheepishly.
'mmmh' he responded practically still asleep. The poor butler sighed as he sweatdropped knowing that he was hard to take care of.
'Sir please wake up, you'll be late for school'
Hesby stared as at the boy as a tick mark began to form, this young boy has been away from home for so long he can't even wake up or sleep Japanese, groaning the boy turned the other way, another tick forming on Hesby's forehead, what a disgrace. He just had to pull up the trick in his sleeves. He took off the slipper on his shoe and yeeted it onto the boys head causing him to yelp and fall with a thud.
' And that is on Japanese households' said Hesby with a sassy tone as one of the maids backed him up by nodding her head saying ' uh huh go Hesby go'
The boy looked at the two deadpanned thiking to himself how the hell those two where such meme lords at an old age like that, he chased them out as he bathed and changes into his uniform but not before puttig on a blue sweater as a personal style choice.
'Sir your brother suggested you put o these hairclips before school and send a picture' Hesby said as he let out a small smirk.
the boy agreed knowingly that this was going to end up different. The maids placed the ornaments onto him as if he was a Christmas tree while Hesby took the picture
