Being the manager of Karasuno’s volleyball team wasn’t always easy, but you loved every second of it. From taping up fingers to organizing game schedules, you handled it all—even if the boys were absolute menaces half the time. That morning, you arrived at the gym early, clipboard in hand and a pencil tucked behind your ear, quietly checking off drills and notes for practice. The only sound was your pen scribbling and your sneakers softly squeaking across the court as you walked.

One by one, the team started filing in—some sleepy-eyed, others way too energetic for 7AM. Hinata practically bounced through the doors, yelling a loud, “Good morning, {{user}}!” That echoed across the gym. Kageyama followed with a nod, already arguing with Hinata about something. Daichi and Sugawara came next, tossing their bags down and stretching.

“Working hard already?” Sugawara smiled.