[volleyball! ! ] If I'm still here

He looked in with his head.

"It's only been half a year since I left, but I still feel so nostalgic!"

His hands grabbed the iron bars on the window guardrail, as if he wanted to stuff his whole body inside.

"Damn it! I really want to play in it!"

Kageyama didn't speak, just stared at the closed gate of the gymnasium.

"Student Kageyama?"

A suspicious voice suddenly came from behind, and Kageyama and Hinata turned their heads together.

"It really is Kageyama-san."

The visitor lifted his black glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled.

"Teacher Takeda!"

Hinata jumped down from the window and greeted the teacher excitedly.

Kageyama also greeted him politely, "Hello."

"Want to go in and take a look? I have the key here."

Takeda-sensei took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, pointed to the closed door of the volleyball hall opposite and said.

"Excuse me."

Kageyama bowed seriously towards him.

"Although T University's gymnasium is not bad, it is still the best here!"

As soon as the gate of the gymnasium opened, Hinata was the first to rush in. He ran around in the limited area of ​​the gymnasium. The floor was clean and tidy, the room was bright and quiet, there were some old nets, and there were boxes placed inside. The neat volleyball, everything is so familiar, as if it was just trained here yesterday.

"Hey! Kageyama! Throw the ball to me!"

Hinata stood in front of the net, constantly urging his own setter, Kageyama glanced at him, walked straight towards the warehouse without saying a word.

"What, stingy Yingshan!"

Hinata pouted a little dissatisfied, and wandered casually in this gymnasium.

Kageyama walked into the warehouse. Various things were placed in the dark and narrow space. Fine dust flowed around in the air. Kageyama picked up a trophy that was placed in the most obvious position. The base of the trophy was engraved with the XX National High School A few words from Karasuno High School, the champion of the spring volleyball competition.

Kageyama stared at the trophy for a few seconds, then put it back into the distance, and picked up a photo frame next to it.

There is only a five-inch photo inlaid in the small photo frame. On the photo are a group of teenagers in black sportswear, and in the middle is a teenager with bright orange hair. The teenager is hugging The trophy that symbolizes the championship smiled brightly at the camera.

The boy's appearance was almost the same as the boy strolling around in the gymnasium, and even the sportswear he was wearing was exactly the same as in the photo.

The author has something to say: the original text was published in lofter

Posted on April Fool's Day_(:з」∠)_

I will always love these two silly boys!

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The hand feels good, the angle is just right, the bony hands gently hold up the mixed red, white and green sphere, and it is accurately passed to the attacker's position. It is almost only an instant, accompanied by a dull sound, the person on the opposite side of the block even Before seeing the trajectory of the sphere clearly, the round sphere landed on the opposite court.

"Kageyama!!!!!!"

The little boy with bright orange curly hair ran towards the tall black-haired boy excitedly with a blushing face, and raised his arms high, as if he wanted to give the black-haired boy a high-five.

The black-haired boy looked at the orange-haired boy with excess energy expressionlessly, and after a "tch", he reluctantly raised his hands.

"Snapped."

The four palms collided with each other in mid-air, making a particularly crisp sound.

"Well done, Kageyama!"

The brown-haired youth smiled appreciatively at the black-haired youth.

Kageyama looked down at the slightly red palm, the knuckle fingers slowly bent inward and clenched into a fist.

"Kageyama! Kageyama!! Wait for me, Kageyama-san!"

After the afternoon training, Kageyama took out the volleyball bag from the cabinet and was about to go back. Before he could walk out of the gate of the gymnasium, someone shouted from behind him.

"Hey, Kageyama, Watanabe-san is calling you."

Hinata poked Kageyama's shoulder to remind him that he seemed to have no intention of stopping at all.

Watanabe?

Kageyama showed a rather indistinct puzzlement expression on his expressionless face.

"Hey, you have been teammates with him for half a year, you don't even remember your teammates' names, do you?"

Hinata showed an incredulous expression.

Kageyama gave him a look of "No way".

"You really are an out-and-out volleyball idiot, Kageyama-kun."

Hinata shook his head, as if you were hopeless.

"I just don't want you to say that."

Kageyama gave him a sideways look.

"Hey! Shadow Mountain!"

Carrying his dark purple volleyball bag, Watanabe ran all the way to catch up with Kageyama.

"Today's toss ball was really great. Just like that, the ball flew over with a "chua", and I hit the ball with a "chua", and then the ball fell to the opposite side with a "crack". The group of guys didn't even react, did you see the shocked eyes of those guys? Woohoo! This feeling is really cool!"

"Yes, yes, this feeling is super cool!"

Hinata nodded vigorously in agreement.

"Although you have a bit of a bad-ass personality, but because you are so good at throwing the ball, I decided to get along with you. Remember to give me more of that powerful ball in the future!"

After finishing speaking, the young man with brown curly hair took his dark purple volleyball bag and ran away vigorously, without even giving Kageyama time to answer.

"That's great, Kageyama, I finally made friends in college."

Hyuga leaned to one side, covered her mouth with a "kukuku" smirk, and said gloatingly.

"Crap!"

Kageyama kicked him, but Hinata dodged him.

"Yoshi! In order to celebrate the volleyball idiot Kageyama-kun making his first friend in college, let's cook red bean rice for dinner today! Uooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Hinata jumped up and down happily, and quickly jumped out with the steps under her feet.

"Who would eat that kind of thing, idiot! And you are not allowed to run away, idiot!"

Kageyama ran after Hinata with a displeased expression.

When Hinata was running around a certain corner, he braked suddenly and stopped, and Kageyama stopped immediately and stopped before hitting him.

"What are you doing..."

Before Kageyama finished speaking, Hinata suddenly turned his head to look at him, put his index finger on his lips, made a silent gesture to him, and then hooked his hand towards him, signaling him to come closer.

Although Kageyama felt that Hinata's actions were a bit inexplicable, he still moved over according to his intention.

"Look over there..."

Hinata pointed to a relatively remote street at the corner, and Kageyama followed his line of sight. In the remote alleyway, there were a few young gangsters dressed in sleek clothes, and these bad guys formed a group at the moment. In the circle, he casually said something to the person in the middle, looking through the gap in the crowd, it was a girl surrounded by the person in the middle.

"It's Ogura-san!"

A certain orange-haired boy with outstanding eyesight recognized the girl's identity sharply.

Seeing the bewildered expression on the face of the black-haired boy again, Hinata sighed speechlessly, "That's the manager of the volleyball club, Mari Ogura. You should also remember the name and face of the only girl, you volleyball idiot!"

"Whispering! Of course I know about this kind of thing, I just didn't see clearly just now, you idiot!"

"Really?"

Hinata looked dubious.

"However, this situation is either blackmail or flirting with each other. Either way is very bad."

Hinata rubbed his chin, pretended to be thoughtful, and analyzed seriously.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Kageyama Hero-kun!"

Hinata hid behind Kageyama with a dignified face, urging a certain black-haired young man to hurry up and act bravely.

"It's Feixiong, idiot!"

Kageyama glanced back at him expressionlessly.

"Yo, come with us to play there for a while."

"Yeah, just for a while, the few of us have never found a partner and are very lonely."

"Sorry, I'm going home."

"It's simple, we'll take you home later, so let's just live in your house hahahaha."

"Yes, yes, tell us your home address, and we will take you home."

"If you continue to behave like this, I will call the police."

"Oh, I'm so scared, do you need me to dial the number for you?"

The leading gangster snatched the mobile phone from Ogura Mari's hand. Xiao Cang just wanted to reach out to grab it back, but was grabbed by the wrist by the gangster leader.

"give me back!"

"I'll give it back to you after playing with us for a while."

The leading gangster still had a foolish smile on his face, and the group of gangsters around him also looked like they were enjoying the show.

There was a trace of humiliation on the face of the pretty girl.

"Let go of her."

The black-haired young man came out from the shadow of the corner, looking indifferently at the group of unscrupulous gangs opposite him.

"Kageyama-san!"

When Mari Ogura saw Kageyama, her eyes lit up instantly. She looked at the tall black-haired young man expectantly, then her eyes suddenly dimmed, and she urged Kageyama anxiously, "There are so many of them! People, you can't beat them, let's go!"

"She was right."

The gangster let go of Mari Ogura's hand, took a stick from the hand of the boy next to him, and tapped his own hand lightly.