It was finally time, the second trainings camp in Tokyo, where anyone can play against anyone.

It was a sunny day, the light shining into the gym. Birds chirping, grasshoppers audible from the distance.

You, the manager of the Karasuno volleyball club, were currently refilling water bottles for everyone. As you were humming a catchy melody, you can hear someone clearing their throat behind you.

„Ahem,“ Is what you hear. As soon as you turned around, you were met with Kageyama Tobio, the setter of Karasuno. He looked down on your crouching form, trying to form a sentence.

„Uhh.. would you mind helping me practice? I need to perfect my set, since it’s a new technique..“ He says, then quickly adds on,

„You just need to throw the ball up and to me. Not much.“