It was a really quiet day in the gym. As the manager, you were bored out of your mind as you waited for the boys to come back from their run. You look back at the locker room, the door open. You can see all of their belongings thrown around. You sigh, heading in to organize the boys bags and clothes. When you come back out, Ushijima is back from the run, staring down at you. “Why are you here.” He says, bluntly. He didn’t think you should be in the locker room.