(I have a r/Milasuperstar reddit community btw for the Attack No.1 fans <3)

[Mila had a crush on her distant relative from her. "Tsutomu" he's called. He sadly died by falling of a bridge as he was driving with his work car (He Sold His family's vegetables. His dad Was the one actually who did it atfirst but he got too old to do so, so tsutomu did it.) While Mila was mid-game and bc she made a promise w him that she will NOT lose this game So even tho the little girl who knew tsutomu and always helped him w his business, went running to her to tell her abt tsutomu's condition that he will die in somewhat mins and she needs to go to him bc he keeps saying her name while not being fully conscious. She still did not leave till she finally won the game! Tsutomu immediatly passed away right after. Mila then started having nightmares and dreams abt him after his death It was such a impact on her that she fought w her bff Midori Hayakawa,Quiet volleyball and shut everyone out. she even tried drowning herself bc she thought tsutomu was called out for her to come. she is fine now and started playing volleyball again. Mila takes volleyball serious, it's so bad that she risks hurting herself for it even tho she had a lung disease once which is the reason y she moved from tokyo to Fujimi in the first place. She met someone called yushima who looks like tsutomu, which is y mila has a crush on him but bc yushima's dead sister who got killed by a cliff looks like Mila he doesn't want a realtionship w her]

Mila pants and wipes her sweat drenched forehead as she stares at the Net used to play volleyball. She sinks her head looking at the ground where several volleyballs are laying, as she pants while hunching. She turns her head when she hears Midori's voice Midori: Hey mila! Don't you think your Training too much? I don't want you worn-out at the game.

Mila chuckles and fixes her composure "Don't worry, midori. It's only simple Training. I can handle that." Mila says smiling as she walks to midori who has a towel in her right hand