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MSBY Black Jackal - Kind-hearted

Spoilers I guess.

This is a special one, similar to Shiratorizawa one. I really love this team and they are so funny. Hope you enjoy it!

Are you all sad or excited about the ending of the manga!?

I'm honestly so happy about everyone and what they are doing in life and I couldn't have asked for a better way to end this! Even Tetsu appeared at last! I'm so proud of them and I'm really glad to be a part of this fandom and I hope you're all as happy and as grateful for everything that this fandom has created. It has taught me a lot of things and I just wish I've re-read the manga a few times before because it would have helped me a lot with the things I went through.

Anyway, I'm sorry about this random rant, I'm just really emotional with this whole ending.

The cameras flashed all around us. It was rather intense. If I was alone and I was the centre of attention, I definitely would have been struggling to stay calm and cope with the situation right now. However, boys were holding their ground pretty well.

Well, the younger ones enjoyed the attention they were receiving from the paparazzi and fans and the older ones already knew how to deal with it. Everyone but one guy were actually holding their grounds pretty well.

"Would you choose volleyball or a girl?" A reporter asked Miya Atsumu. The blonde guy pursed his lips and thought for a moment before chuckling and replying with an answer I expected all along. "Volleyball," he said and the reporter seemed either amused or was a suck-up because they laughed with him. I gave him a look that told him how pathetic he is while walking behind him and decided now would be a good time to jump in. "That's why you're single and will die alone," I said over the loud chatter around us and winked at the camera that followed me as I jumped in the conversation.

"That's mean, (F/N)-chan! I'm single only because you won't go out with me!" Atsumu called after me as I continued walking away. I nodded my head and waved at him over my shoulder, completely dismissing his flirty reply. He always does this whenever we are in a large group. It's been his way of embarrassing me because I've been harassing him during practice by dropping my binders or bottles every time he serves just to startle him.

Not too far from Atsumu was the only member of the MSBY Black Jackal that was most likely dying inside right now. I smiled upon spotting his black curly hair, neatly brushed on one side, exposing his forehead and the twin moles above his eyebrow almost alluringly. He had his hands behind his back, tightly gripping his wrist as the reporter asked him various questions. He has come really far from what he was back in high school. He's matured and I heard that back then he wouldn't even let you think about coming as close to him as the reporter was standing. He was still clearly uncomfortable but he has found a much more mature way of handling his anxiety.

I walked up to him and gently placed a hand on his arm. He flinched almost instantly, looking down at me with a startled expression. He was like a cat that's been focused on something dangerous and then suddenly patted by its owner. I smiled up at the tall man and then turned to the reporter. "I am really sorry but Sakusa-san has an individual interview he needs to be at right now. I will take any questions you may have about the upcoming season," I said and then turned to Sakusa, giving him a knowing look. "First door to the right, they are already waiting for you, Sakusa-san," I said and nudged him away from the group of reporters. He nodded his head in appreciation and then walked away with a small wave.

The reporters fired question upon question at me about the past season, about the future of the team and possible transfers. It was difficult to respond to such questions because I couldn't reveal anything before anyone has officially signed the contract because of the privacy yet I had to give them something. The first rule of a proper interview response is not to say that you don't know something. Talk about anything, talk vaguely, talk briefly, be mysterious but don't say that you don't know something. No one wants to hear you say 'I don't know'.