Chapter 43

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Everyone was now getting ready for the match, loud cheers can be heard from the bleachers.

They still have five minutes before the game could start, Y/n sat on a bench and took deep breaths to calm down his nerves. He felt so nervous, his legs were wobbly and his palms were clammy and cold

What if he messed up? What if the team loses because of him? What if's clouded his mind making him more anxious than he's already was

“Y/n, stand up the Match is about to start” Reon said patting the male on his shoulder

Y/n shakily stood up and followed everyone in line, they all greeted each other with goodluck while bowing.

Somewhere in the gymnasium was a man clad in black leather jacket and a cap along with a boy with a gray hoodie was watching the [H/c] haired male

“He looks like he's about to shit any second.” Kiyosuke said scoffing while tucking both his hand inside the pocket of his hoodie

“Kiyosuke. We're here to cheer for him not to diss him.” His father sweatdrops

“He kicked us out the hospital, yelled at us and yet you still want to cheer for him?” Kiyosuke asked feeling frustrated

His father sighed as he continued to watch the match his eyes following Y/n's movements and sometimes would smile whenever he sees him spike the ball

He wanted to apologize so bad, he wanted his relationship with his son to be fixed..he wants a restart.

He knows its impossible now, knowing that Y/n's hate for him has grown too much, but he'll still try to make it possible.

He has to.

Deep in his thoughts, the first set have ended with shiratorizawa winning it. There was a short break.

“Why do you insist on making up with him? Its clear as water that he doesn't want you to be part of his life anymore..just give up already-”Kiyosuke didn't get to finished his words when he felt his father's hand gripped the collar of his hoodie

“Why..do you hate him so much?he has done nothing wrong to you?..” He asked

Kiyosuke's eyebrows furrowed as he holds his father's wrist and ripped his hand away from his now crumpled hoodie

“Ever since I was a child, all you think about was him. You never missed a day without talking about him, praising him whenever you read articles about him, and when it comes to me you barely even compliment me..I tried...every single day to get your attention..but whenever I try to talk to you ,you would always shoved that damn picture of Y/n on my face and say to me how proud you are to have him as your son.” Kiyosuke said

His father was about to reach out for him but failed when he backs away and left him there ignoring his calls.

Back in the court, Y/n was breathing heavily.

“Oi are you sure you still can play?” Shirabu asked handing Y/n a bottle of water

Y/n took the bottle and took a sip before pouring some on his head to cool him down.

“Just give me a minute...the I'll be fine.” Y/n said

He felt so exhausted already, his anxiety was draining his energy causing for him to feel fatigue already even tho its only the first set

‘Damn it...’

The second set have started and boy was he shaking from nervousness.

The ball was now up heading towards the opponents side which was received by their libero and sent it to their setter who's tossed

Tendō blocked it successfully and sending it back to the other side of the court earning them a point

This goes on until shiratorizawa was now on its set point, The game was starting to get intense as their opponent keeps getting closer to their score

There was a brief break, everyone was standing in front of coach washijō.
it their wing spiker is already at its limit, soon their libero as well..one more point and well take this set and move to semi finals..I want you all to push your limits and do your best got that?” Coach washijō said earning nods from the members

Soon the game started again, Y/n serving the ball.

He stood at the back with the ball resting between his hands, he took deep breaths before bouncing it on the ground.

'Don't mess up, Y/n'

‘All eyes are on you...'

‘Why are you such a hypocrite? ’

‘I thought you hate volleyball? ’

‘Liar.’

He shook his head and tried to focus again, once he heard the whistle he threw the ball up in the air and then ran towards where it'll land before jumping and hitting it

The ball went over the net, their libero barely missing it.

Y/n jogged back to his spot and watches where the ball goes, his eyes are like predator watching its prey's movements

‘Liar.’

He clenched his jaw as he tried to ignore the voices in his head, their spiker sent the ball to their teams libero and sent it to shirabu who's getting ready to toss

“Y/N!” He called

Y/n perked up and ran to the side, he hunched forward and then jump as high as he could

His eyes were dull and fetk as if he's staring at the blockers souls which sent shiver down their spine

There was a delay on his jump, so when the blockers are now slowly falling the ball collided with Y/n's palm creating a sickening sound as he slammed it down with full power

The opponents libero jumped to tge side hoping to received it when suddenly he felt the ball went pass his head barely missing him

It was so fast and powerful that it made him freeze.

Y/n landed on the floor with a thud, his eyes not leaving the blockers. The whistle snapped Y/n out of his trance as he looked up at the score bored and sees their score

They won, as expected from shiratorizawa.

We won the qualifiers.. Next is the semi finals then finally the finals where I'll get to face them..”

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Hi! How r ya?

We're getting there already uwu

So I plan on finishing this book after the shiratorizawa vs karasuno

Then make a new haikyuu and jujutsu fanfic~

Stay safe, take care luv ya ♥

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