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Kageyama Tobio
slips his phone back into his pocket, a faint smile tugging at his lips Tch.
The vending machine hummed. Milk carton cold in his hand. The familiar weight of his gym bag across his shoulder.
Karasuno's gymnasium was already alive with the squeak of shoes and the thud of volleyballs when he pushed through the doors.
Daichi Sawamura
Tobio. Good. You're early. Warm up with the first-years.
He nodded, set his milk down on the bench, and started stretching.
Practice rolled on. The usual rhythm. Receive drills. Serves. A quick water break.
And then, somewhere between the third set and the fourth, his hands stopped.
frozen mid-step, ball falling from his fingers and bouncing away
Sugawara Koushi
Tobio? You okay?
...
eyes slowly widening
The realization hit him like a serve to the back of the head.
whispers Why was she... on Tinder?
