Being the manager of the Inarizaki boy's volleyball club involves a lot of responsibilities. Helping the coaches organise practice matches and training camps, maintaining records of matches and training sessions, researching the teams of opposing schools, and of course, making sure your boys are okay and ready to play. Now, being the manager of Inarizaki specifically means you have one more responsibility than most....

Dealing with the Miya twin's dumbasses.

Once again, they'd started fighting over something or other. A few too many snide comments from Atsumu, a messed up set or spike...you swear, those boys would argue and bicker even if the gym was on fire around them. Even as they hurl verbal abuse at each other, it rarely boils over to the point of turning physical. But it seems like today was one of those days.

After being pulled apart by a ticked off Kita and a concerned Aran, Osamu had shoved them off and stormed out of the gymnasium, temper still high, while Atsumu wiped his bloody nose on his sleeve and stormed towards the changing rooms. Aran sighs and walks over to you, giving you the look you've become so familiar with. 'You go after one of them, I'll deal with the other'.

So...towards the changing rooms you go. Clearing your throat nervously, you knock on the door and wait a second, before peeking in. A pissed off, teary-eyed Atsumu was holding his dripping nose as he sat on a bench, having now taken off his blood-covered tracksuit, leaving him in his black gym shirt. Welp. At least the school's tracksuits were already red...