༺𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐆𝐘 •||• ʰᵃⁱᵏʸᵘᵘ

Chapter 52

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Gasping for air, Y/n snapped his eyes open as he had the same nightmare about the night he had his wound

Slowly sitting up while hissing from the pain that went through his body and a throbbing pain from his head, he noticed his odd surroundings

White Walls, a table beside him a sofa and another bed which is empty lies in front of him

“Oh! Great you're awake..” A male with a blonde undercut hair that is tied into a manbun entered the room holding a bag

“Thanks for bringing me here but I really need to go back to the match” Y/n said swinging his legs off the bed, completely ignoring the pain he's feeling throughout his entire body

“Ahh...they're already at their fourth set..” Hiroshi said causing for Y/n to quickly grabbed his jersey from the chair and limps his way towards the door only to be stopped by Hiroshi whos wearing a concerned expression

“Hey man, I know I just met you but you really should get some rest.” He said in a worried tone

“I'm already fine, now move.” Y/n said sternly, but Hiroshi wasn't fazed at all

Instead, he locked the door and leaned on it while crossing his arm

“I don't know what you're playing at, but if I missed the entire game I will put the blame on you.” Y/n said giving the male a cold harsh glare

“I'm just worried pal, come one, give it a rest it's already their fourth set-” Before Hiroshi could finish his words he was forcefully thrown to the side by Y/n who immediately left the room

Hiroshi sighed and placed the bag of medical supplies and a few snacks on the table for Y/n to take before leaving.

Y/n sprints towards the entrance to the court, he could feel his heart hammering against his rib cage as a stingin sensation erupts on his sides due to lack of oxygen from running

Upon arriving at the court he shamelessly made his way towards the bench where his coach is sitting,crossed arms and a grown visible on his face

But once he saw the condition Y/n was, his frown got way more deeper and motioned for the second year to come close which he obeyed

“What the hell happened to you?” He asked

“Fell off the stairs.” He lied to which his coach scoffs at

“You better explain it to later, get ready you're playing the last set.” He grumbled

Y/n sighed and went to sit on a bench a bit far from his coach but not to far to where his teams supposed to be

He picked up a water bottle and drank a huge amount of water, giving satisfaction to his dry throat

While waiting for his time to play, he couldn't help but to let his mind wonder around what happened earlier.

Why did kiyosuke attacked him like that?

The way he threw him around like a rogdoll inside the changing room made him feel weak and pathetic, how is it that he can make a ball explode just by hitting it and yet be so weak when it comes to brawling

Letting out a grunt of frustration, he ran his bandaged up fingers through his already messy hair messing it up more as he leaned back on the bench and looked up at the ceiling of the stadium, staring at the flashing bulbs that illuminated the entire court

His hand remained through his hair while his other rest ontop of his lap, clenching and then uncleanching.

He couldn't help but to think as to all of the people around the world, he's the one suffering this much at a young age.

What did I do wrong? Is there a particular reason as to why I'm currently facing this type of problem? Surely, there isn't...but there could be at least one reason..

Slowly dragging his fingers from his head to his eyes, he began rubbing them in a circular motion before sitting up straight

The sound of the ball hitting the floor along with the chorus of cheers coming from the stands was making his head throb more painfully than before

He reached out for the water bottle once again and took a massive gulp before disregarding it to the corner and going back to where his coach is and the other players

“Finally done with your sulking?” coach washijō asked smirking at the male

Not in the mood for this, he didn't responded and ignored the coach who scowled at him as he walked passed him.

The score was now 27-28 with karasuno leading much to his pleasure. Hiroshi was right it is now indeed the fourth set.

Standing beside a player, he crossed his arms and waitied for the game to end.

“Y/n-senpai...where have you been?” A player asked

He shrugged and continued to watch the game, he didn't ment to come out rude or anything he's just not in the mood to talk right now.

“You we're supposed to be playing on the second set but-”

“Lets not talk about it, alright? I'm already here and got scolded I don't need more lectures.” Y/n snapped causing for the player to immediately shut his mouth and moved a bit farther from the male

Letting out a sigh of relief, he continued to watch the game and examined all the moves and techniques karasuno is showing

He couldn't help but to feel bad for them, they lopked so tired and in the verge of collapsing.

Playing five set was no joke, knowing that one ball earns one points only and the fact that you need to earn twenty plus more is too much

Grabbing a stray rubber band from the bench he copied Hiroshi's hairstyle and tied his hair into a (Short/long) half bun lettinga few strands on his face completing his face shape completely

His bandage newly wrapped and not stingin anymore unlike earlier, the nurse really did her best into helping him

While getting ready, he was statled by a loud cheer from the karasuno's stand where you could see tanaka's older sister saeko cheering loudly along with other few people

Looking back at the score bored he felt a smile tugging up his lips

27-29..karasuno won the fourth set.

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Question:

What's your opinion on kiyosuke?

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