I ran up to Goshiki-san and give a slap on the back.
"Look at you, I can definitely feel ace energy, do your best!" I say with a bright smile.
Goshiki-san blushes, but with a fire in his eyes he shouts, "Y-yes ma'am/sir!"
"Pfttt," laughs Tendou-san, "What's with the formality. Our Shimizu-kun isn't old enough to be called ma'am/sir."
"He might be slightly better than average at spiking, but he still has a lot to work on," states Shirabu-san plainly.
I glance at the statistics that I took, and I would have to agree with Shirabu-san. Goshiki-san still had quite a few serve and receive errors.
"It's not like you didn't make any mistakes either. Instead of taking a risk, you went with the right wing-spiker which was totally predictable, when going down the center was risky but probably would have paid off," critics Semi-san.
Shirabu-san tsked and looked away.
"Why you little!" said Semi-san as he rolled up his fake sleeves, but was quickly restrained by Tendou-san trying to keep him from fighting Shirabu-san.
"Semi Semi, let's settle down and all be friends. Don't want to go scaring off the new manager," Tendou-san jokes.
"Tch, hey! Who are you calling Semi Semi!" barks Semi-san
"I don't think you guys are scary at all," I say as I shake my head, "I actually really admire how close you guys are!"
"Friendly? With this brat? No way in hell," says Semi-san childishly and crosses his arms, looking away.
"Yeah, yeah, if you really dislike him so much then why talk with him all the time," says Yamagata-san.
The team kept chatting (or rather arguing) as they cleaned up the gym.
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Everyone put the final things away and we start heading towards the dorms.
"Ah, I'm glad I'm not a first year, dragging your luggage up the 3rd floor seems like a lotta work," says Tendou-san as he stretched.
"Ugh don't even remind me," I say as a sense of dread washes over me.
"Want me to help?" Tendou-san asks.
"Nah it's ok. Plus, I've got Goshiki-san over here," I say as a point at him with my thumb.
"Hmm well the more the merrier, maybe we'll stop time to time, right Wakatashoi-kun?" says Tendou-san and looks at him.
"Hmm, as long as you let me check next week's "Jump" to see if there's a new edition of 'Keep's teeth pearly white'." Ushijima-san says with a straight face.
"Umm what now? Last I checked there weren't any manga called that..." I say very confused.
"Ushijima-san likes reading the ads in the magazine instead of the actual manga." Then after a few seconds realization hits and Tendou-san's eyes widen, "Wait you read "Jump" too?!"
"Yup, only recently though."
"Ooo, what's your favorite?"
"Oof that's a hard choice." After a few seconds of deliberation, I finally answer, "I'd have to say Hunter x Hunter though."
"No way, that's mine too!"
Then I suddenly remember why Tendou-san reminded me of someone, "Hisoka!"
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Damn, These Volleyball Boys
RomanceYou did it, you made it to THE Shiratorizawa. But after becoming the manager for the volleyball team (in hopes of beating your sister, Kiyoko, at Karasuno), you meet some quite peculiar people. From the ecstatic, but also a bit sadistic, middle bloc...