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The second and the third day of the tournament with proceeded with Inarizaki winning straight sets. This streak continued till the rest of the tournament, easily gaining a spot on the Inter-High nationals like the calm breeze of the spring. When Fuyuko managed to grasp ahold of her time, spring had come to pass and summer had come with its blazing heat.
Well that went from zero to a hundred fast.
Their manager mused to herself, watching the dumber and dumbest struggle with their studies. Suna and Fuyuko had a hard time trying to get literally anything except volleyball and food into their heads.
In the end, Suna just straight up gave up on them, and decided to scroll through his phone. Fuyuko too soon reached her limits. She stood up to get some fresh air from the two's dumbness. With an— "I'll be back with some snacks." —she left the room.
Osamu let out a loud groan, leaning back on his hands to look around the room. The boy observed the lightly messy room with keen eyes, getting slightly weirded out when his eyes fell on her balcony's huge window. Why won't he when there were over hundreds of A6 paper sized photographs of anime guys hanging by strings from the ceiling. The hard papers barely moved in the air-conditioned room, bringing out a loud silence when no one was talking.
His eyes landed on a box like study table with medium sized music system placed on the roof of it. Next to the table was a shelf which was filled to brim by nothing but manga. Overall, the room was much cleaner in terms of anime merch and messier than he thought it would be.
The bed was messy with multiple fluffy blankets and pillows. Clothes were seen sticking out of the drawers, giving him the idea that they were carelessly showed into them and would explode the moment it's opened.
For the girl's calm personality that seemed mature, the room sure did have this childish vibe to it. Especially with the amount of small stuffed animals and anime guys seen scattered literally everywhere in the room.
He expected a clean room with many anime merch, but he was greeted with the exact opposite. Osamu had to admit, he very much liked the color scheme, consisting mostly white with grey and lavender highlights. In his opinion, it seemed to be the only thing that matched her personality.
"There isn't much Anime related stuff in 'ere." Atsumu commented, thinking along the same like as his twin next to him.
Suna snorted. "Please, she keeps all her Anime posters in a huge boxed hidden under her bed." His comment had both Atsumu and Osamu peaking underneath the bed, and true enough, there was a box much larger than they imagined down there, barely fitting in the space.
Suna didn't stop there though. "And if you open her main closet, all her Anime hoodies and other clothes will be neatly in hangers. While the rest are messily shoved into the drawers." Atsumu opened the main closet and true enough, they saw anime printed clothes enough to fill the huge space.
