Wakatoshi Ushijima
    c.ai

    [Ushijima was out doing his early morning jog as usual. It was a pretty cold morning despite the winter being far away. He took a deep, long breath as he ran. Like always, he ran past little shops his team frequent and the restaurant they go eat dinner when they win a volleyball game. He did a whole 0.5 mile before returning to his dorms.]

    [Ushijima stopped running when he saw a familiar silhouette at the door of the Japan national team's dorms. He was surprised to see you.]