Chapter Eight

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So I decided to view the story in different character's perspective, especially Katsumi for a better chance to know her and what goes on in that head / / /

Katsumi's Pov

Seriously how could I have been so stupid? I forgot the bag Kiyoko-san asked me to carry which contained the first aid kit and water bottles. Which also lead me to my current situation where I'm sprinting towards the gym, where the game had probably begun about a few minutes ago. I definitely looked like a mess once I arrived. I was sweaty, panting, a bag over my shoulder and my side swept braid now messier than ever. Halting infront of the building, I clutched my chest, slowly catching my breath before I pushed the door open.

My eyes instantlt met with the sight of the freak duo pulling of one of their quicks. And based on the reactions plastered on everyones faces, I think that was the first they've done since Nekoma really looked like they've been struck by lighting and Coach Ukai and Takeda Sensei had mischievous grins on their faces.

I gathered myself and steadily walked towards Kiyoko-san, setting the bag down and sitting beside her. I watched the game unravel before my eyes as I took notes on my journal. Suprisingly, I took interest at one of the most bland players on the court. I, once again felt that the person I was focusing on to be quite familiar. But I shook this aside and focused on the other teams strength and weaknesses.

After Karasuno scored a few more points against Nekoma, the said opposing team called for a time out.

While the coach was giving his thoughts about the game, I couldn't help but clarify that the other team's setter was observing our players for a while now. And now I could see his figure mutter soem words to the team.

I think I just sort out the brains of the team.

I was snapped back to reality when the whistle blew, indicating that time out was over, my mouth immediately whispered a soft "Watch out for their setter." And I'm guessing it was just me but I thought I saw tsukishima perked up implying that he had heard me.

The game continued, Nekoma getting the caught up and soon got the upper hand. The setter did a very unexpected dump and another player was able to catch up with the quick, only being able to touch it. Their strategy was good, it was the easiest thing you could do to avoid the freak duo's quick racking up points. To limit Hinata's option, and make sure one of their quick players to catch up with him.
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The heck

That was smooth. But being on the other team's side, it was ridiculously annoying. Tsukishima did hear what I said, and the setter knew tsukkishima was the type to think things through, unlike Hinata. He purposely glanced on the right side to lay our player off as he tossed to the player on the left, in one swift moment. Bloody brilliant. That must've been a bit frustrating on Tsukkishima's part though.

Nekoma snatched the first set. The last point made by the player who finally caught Hinata's quick. He was quite shocked but the boys evidently got him cheered up. I caught Tsukkishima's eye for a moment, giving him a small shrug. A pink tint could be seen on his cheeks as he looked away but it was probably because of the game.

On the second set, a certain player kinda caught my attention as he moved upfront. His build was incredible, and he has a bedhead. I think he's their captain, although he has this mischievous yet scary demeanor surrounding him, I have to admit he's cute.

I mentally cursed myself. How do I even think about those kind of stuff in the middle of a very intense match? Not to mention we were losing.

Oh, we lost. Although I'm kinda relieved that they really took it to their advantage that this was a practice match, well mostly Hinata, but it would have been better if they won. I knew how heavy the feeling of losing was, even though I only experienced it once in NO NONE OF THOSE. Just no.

The rest of the day went by with a series of matches. They already finished their third game when Hinata(who had the idea in the first place) still kept insisting. Freaking me and Coach Nekomata out. Seriously, just how much stamina does this guy have?

After the boys came back from their talk with Nekomata I immediately grabbed a number of bottles and handed it to the now sweat covered, exhausted players.

"Here."

"Have some."

"Thank you."

"Drink up."

"Thanks, Katsumi-chan."

After making sure they were satisfied with their needs I couldn't help but steal a glance at the other team. My eyes came across cat liked ones. 'The setter', I thought. After a few more seconds of staring, I was hit with the realization and ran towards the male. He seemed to expect this too, seeing as he didn't look too shocked when J put my arms around him.

"Kenmaaaa! But- how- why- I'm so sorry I didn't recognize you sooner!" I stammered, I couldn't help it, I missed him so much. I was basically overjoyed.

"Hello Katsumi-chan." He gave me a small smile and I was about to open my mouth to speak once more when a muscular arm draped around his shoulder. A larger figure towering above ours since I was the same height as Kenma.

"Kenma, I'm hurt, you never told me you we're close with anyone else but me." The male jokingly messed up Kenma's hair while Kenma only rolled his eyes at his Captain and looked down on his shoes.

The bedhead now infront of me, gave me a wide grin before reaching out his hand.

"Kuroo Tetsuro. Nekoma's Captain, nice to meet you." After I shook his hand he raised it and scratched the back of his neck still grinning goofily. He's frightening demeanor now gone.

"Is that so? Shimizu Katsumi, one of Karasuno's managers." I gave him my sweetest smile while pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

"WHATT, THERE'S TWO? HOW ABOUT HER? WHAT'S HER NAME?!" Our interaction cut short due to the loud shout coming from the direction of the supply room behind Kuroo-san was, where Tanaka-san and the player who was like a Nekoma version of him was standing. Apparently, they were talking loudly to each other.

Kenma then shivered, causing me to turn my attention towards him. He turned his back towards me, glancing at something behind me. I turned my head to see Kageyama giving of an intimidatingly creepy glare. I smacked the back of his head and dragged him back to the others who also seemed to mingle with the ones from Nekoma.

Everyone bid their very odd fairwells outside and as the captains pulled back their hands from the handshake, Kuroo-san caught my eye once more, giving me a sly smirk.

Two could play at that game.

I smirked back and gave him a wink while I waved my hand once, pushing my hair behind my shoulder. He was taken aback, making me let out a small laugh, but immediately gathered himself and gave out a hearty laugh as well, shaking his head and waving goodbye as I turned around. I quickened my pace and caught up with everyone.

"Was that you flirting chibi-chan?" My head rapidly snapped to his direction. The blonde was smirking, but his eyes were a bit mad, or so I assumed.

I blushed furiously at the image of me flirting. Was that called flirting? I tried but no words came out of my mouth, all there was was frustrated sounds as I walked towards Kiyoko-san's direction instead, hearing the faint chuckle of Tsukishima behind me.

'Not so innocent in that department, huh?' The blonde thought as he watched her blush and walk away.

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