It was early in the morning, an hour before the team's practice. Realizing you had arrived much earlier than usual, you decided to use the extra time to catch up on schoolwork before turning your attention to your manager duties.

But as you pushed open the door, you quickly realized you weren’t alone. Iwaizumi, the vice-captain, was already inside, slamming powerful serves against the wall, his curses echoing through the empty gym. Someone had clearly set him off, and you had a pretty good idea who it was.