The air was nicely crisp. It wasn't very cold yet, but the scent was there. The sound of the doors and volleyball shoes had already died down as all the players started making their ways back home.

"Tsukki, Tsukki!!" Tadashi called, taking a few longer strides to catch up with Kei. Tadashi grabbed onto Kei's bag, tugging at it slightly to make his presence known as if his yelling wasn't clear enough. "Wait up!"

Walking home after practice was always a pain, the tiring ache lingering in every step, especially when something knew was tried out.