𝐼𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡 | 𝐻𝑎𝑖𝑘𝑦𝑢𝑢

都立音駒高校

Nekoma High - 都立音駒高校

Japan, Tokyo.

"Nekomata-San, about tomorrow's practice match-" Kuroo was interrupted by Nekomata's phone, the ringtone created silence between the two males who just stared at it.

The electronic device is going off, the ringtone is the only sound filling the silent atmosphere between the two males, and the screen of the phone shows a lot of missed calls, all from the same number.

"Are you going to answer Nekomata-San?" The sweet-looking old kept his eyes glued to his phone and he sighed loudly before taking his phone and answering it.

Kuroo just waits for his Coach to finish the call, the only thing he can think about right now is [Name] and his elite team of volleyball players. Nekoma could win against Kaisei, Fukurodani Academy and Kaisei are long-live rivals, sure, but Nekoma is also something they should watch out for.

They've been practicing their strength and skills to get on the same level as the elites among the powerhouses of the volleyball world in Tokyo. [Name] improved their strategy skills and Bokuto helped them hone their stamina to match his. They're absolute monsters but Nekoma is not that far behind, being considered one of the powerhouses this year, Kuroo is extremely proud of his team's hard work and passion.

"Karasuno?" That catches the black-haired teenager's attention. The growing interest in Nekomata's voice is making Kuroo curious, he's immediately interested in what his Coach is doing. After all, he is sure that, Karasuno, is a high school, they probably have a volleyball team and are asking them for a practice match. This is not a bad idea, the golden week is approaching fast and they'll go to a small place with a gym they can use for the weekend to practice for the upcoming inter-high tournament.

"Then it's a deal, I'll text you the details later, we have a practice match against Kaisei Academy and Fukurodani Academy tomorrow- Well yeah, but I don't think [Last name]-Kun would like us being late" In his defense, [Name] did scold them when they got an hour late in their second year when the (h/c)-haired male was the vice-captain. Kuroo still remembers how Taketora almost cried because [Name] was being harsh with them, because Akihiko, the captain, was mad at them and if Akihiko was mad then [Name] wasn't happy either.

Kuroo never liked him, he was tall, almost 6'3, he had a nice build and a strong core, with strong legs and he was an extremely annoying middle blocker when they played against him. But the way he could easily influence [Name] never sit well with the black-haired teen. Kuroo has always respected [Name]'s decisions but when Akihiko was involved he never understood why he couldn't just say no to something the brown-haired captain told him. [Name] just did wherever Akihiko wanted him to do.

And Kuroo never liked that. But there's no time to think about someone who is out of [Name]'s life now. There are more important things to think about, like how Nekoma will practice and how he can help his team to get stronger.

"Nekomata-San?" He called. The older man heard him and turned around to face the black-haired male with a small smile.

"Ah Kuroo, do you remember Karasuno?" And Kuroo's mind let the issue with Kaisei and [Name] slip out of his mind. Something interesting is happening this year at the golden week and he can't wait to find out.

With a dangerous smile, Kuroo started to speak.

"I do remember Karasuno"

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