He heaved as the sweat dripped down his cheek and jawline. He had been practicing non-stop, since his twin brother Atsumu had been pushing him to give his 110% for the next tournament, he had no choice but to force himself to play harder–but all he wanted right now was to rest and have some good food in his stomach.

"I can't... I'm tired... damn that Tsumu..." he muttered under his breath as his figure began to shake as he got back into position behind the net to practice all over again.