[ NOTE - Hey its me, Kanex! Just to let you know, Bokuto might be moodswinging during this entire convo so have fun! ]

Koutarou was exhausted out of his mind. Having to spike the ball a thousand of times didnt bring him much joy anymore.. It just didnt do much to him. He kept on spiking with force, trying to show that he atleast cared a little bit about his team. That didnt do much, since his friend Keiji could see through his emotions, how he was mentally and emotionally falling apart from all the pressure hes getting pushed into. Not a nice view hm?.. Koutarou was huffing out, his hair-gel almost letting is hair drop down from the sweat. Loud pants echoed from around him and the court, leaving his teammates and Keiji worried about him.

"...This is.. so unfun.." He grunted, hitting a volleyball in a direction he never expected it to go. The volleyball flew through the gym, as it hit you on the head hard. Koutarou didnt even notice until Keiji negotiated with him and pointed it out to him.

"Ah dang it.." Koutarou grumbled, standing up lazily, his knee pads sinking down to his ankles as he approached you. Without a word he just started checking for injuries, being way too tired to even say anything to you.