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The atmosphere inside the familiar gym was completely different when the third years stepped in. Messy decorations covered the walls, giving them an idea that they were results of their junior's hard work. There were tables stacked together in the middle, surface covered with different food like cupcakes, doughnuts, cookies, macarons and a lot more surgery desserts. So, at once they knew who was in charge of the food.
"CONGRATS ON GRADUATIN'!"
Party poppers went off, raining confetti's all around the graduates. They could only stare in shock, not expecting something so grand along with the occasion. Heck they were more surprised with the fact that they actually managed to surprise them without being suspicious. They knew how their juniors were after all, so they knew it was a huge feat they've accomplished.
Nevertheless, they were thankful of their sloppy efforts. It didn't fail to stir their hearts and welcome the party spirit alongside their underclassmen. Even Kita himself was seen softly laughing alongside his fellow third years, reminiscing the good times they've had with the team.
For the third years, they were sure the times spent with volleyball club would last long with them, for a very long time at that. Those difficult times, walls of hardships, the laughs they've shared, troubles they've caused for others and the tears they've shed for both happy and sad times would stay with them for eternity.
The third-year regulars, namely, Kita, Aran, Ōmimi and Akagi had taken their seat at a side of the gym. Watching the live entertainment that always came along with the twins—honestly, with them around there was no getting bored, either amused, irritated or something in between. Till date, no one can determine if that was a good thing or not.
"Kita, Ōmimi, did ya have that talk with the coach?" Aran asked, turning to stare at the duo.
"That?" Akagi mused in thought, wondering what they were talking about. That was until imaginary lightning struck him and his eyes widened. "Wait, yer talkin' bout that?"
Aran merely nodded, giving Akagi a look before both of them turned to the two retired Mother and Father of the team.
Kita lightly smiled at the antics of his fellow third years, glad to see them loosening themselves even for a bit. "Yes, we already had that talk." He amused the two, shocking the other three to leave them speechless for a while. I mean, this was Kita we're talking about.
Akagi managed to gather himself first, hurriedly coughing into his hand to snap the others back to reality as well. "I wonder who ya chose." He wondered out loud as he turned back to the eccentric second years.
Twins still arguing, everyone already aware of the upcoming fight.
Ginjima sweat dropping at the two, having given up on trying to reason the two with words.
