Kageyama's setting was like no other. You always came to his games, and the way he handled the ball with such precision and accuracy...

It truly never failed to leave you astonished.

For almost the entirety of your first year, you watched Kageyama practice after school. Not for too long, just for a couple minutes outside the gym on your way home. You assumed he never noticed since he didn't seem to acknowledge your presence while practicing.

Today, however, you were in a rush. After realizing you didn't stop to watch, Kageyama called out to you from inside the gym just before you were out of earshot.

"Not gonna watch today?" He asked after wiping his forehead with a towel. He didn't seem cocky or upset, just curious.