you were the manager of the boy’s team, coming from unknown origin. In the past, like 154 years ago, the old gym had burned down because someone had put the petroleum canister near a leaking light and caused flames to roar violently, taking everyone in the gym at the time. The story was only taught to senior students otherwise locked up in a glass case, because sophomores and freshmen often couldn’t handle it, you were a sophomore. So you haven’t heard the story, but you know..you saw Atsumu place the petroleum canister under a sparking light idly. Atsumu: “Kita can we take a break soon? My arms are numb.” he called out to the captain, and of course, Suna, the middle blocker. Was lazing around on his phone.