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It was 5:30 in the evening. The sound of ball hitting the floor, shoe producing a creaking sound when the players were moving around the guy. The sound of pencil scribbling. "Manager-chan!" a voice called you as you who was taking notes on Spikes and receives of each player looked up.
"Hai! (yes)" you answered. "Help us for the spikes and receives!" they called you. You nodded nd closed the book. Setting the notebook down , you made your way towards the volleyball players.
You tossed the ball in air and served it as different players came forwards receiving it in new positions. "Come on don't get distracted!" you yelled at Kaminari who was gawking at Sakusa's spike. "Sorry" he spit out an apology.
"Okay everyone line up manager too!" Coach called every players. who were standing in a line. You stood beside the Captain. Tsukasa looked at you and gave you a small smile as you nodded and returned yours.
"Manager wants to have a talk with you guys" The coach cleared his throat and looked at you. You nodded and stepped forwards turning towards the players as their attention was at you. "This Saturday Inarizaki requested a practice match with Itachiyama." you started.
"And since we accepted the request , this coming Saturday we will going in Hyogo for the match" you looked at them and finished as few jumped and cheered. "I see.." Taskasa nodded. "Tch. I don't want to meet the blonde Miya" Sakusa glared at the ground.
"My my~ you need to stop pushing him away and make friends" Komori chuckled. "Well then. It's clear. Be ready at 5:00 in the morning and we will heading to Hyogo. Practice well. Dismissed." he said and went to his desk.
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"Denki! it wasn't your ball!" you yelled at the blonde who panicked and looked around after receiving the ball which was coming towards Armin. "Sorry!" he apologised.
