49. All-Japan

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"Wahh-"

You gasped as you stepped out of the train station, looking around at the buildings and breathing in the Tokyo air surrounding you.

"Waka-san!" You turned towards Ushijima, holding your breath when his hand hovered over your face.

"Keep your mask up." He said, lifting your mask up over your nose. "You'll get sick."

You hummed, pulling your backpack up as Ushijima put his hands on your shoulders, leading you out the station while making sure not to lose you.

Once outside, you punched in the address to the Ajinomoto National Training Center and started walking while leisurely enjoying your surroundings.

Technology sure is amazing.

You hummed, happy to not have to repeat the same mistake from your last Tokyo visit when dealing with Kanji.

Tokyo sure is amazing.

You hummed to yourself, looking around at the change of scenery, a stark difference to Miyagi's usual trees and mountain ranges. You hummed in content, reaching up to share a headphone with Ushijima as you started playing music.

Everything around you was compelling, making a smile paint your face as you lived through new experiences.

Overall though, you were happy to fully consume yourself with volleyball, especially after your thoughts had been all over the place the last couple of days.

All of them ultimately lead back to Kageyama Tobio, the brat you called best friend and so desperately missed. Though you didn't have the guts to tell him that. Especially not after you had to push back your meeting with him.
But before your thoughts were totally consumed by your best friend, you felt two arms wrap around your waist, lifting you up and moving you aside as you catched a flash of blonde stumble past the spot you last stood at.

You glanced back, Ushijima nonchalantly carrying you as he looked back at the blob of blonde, your eyes traveling up to make out the blob.

Miya Atsumu.

You snorted, poking Ushijima's arms to let him know he could set you down.

He did, still standing slightly in front to shield you from Atsumu.

"What's up with you?" You asked Atsumu, smiling when he stood up, shaking the dirt off his tracksuit.

"I was gonna hug you... emphasis on the was." He clicked his tongue, glaring up at Ushijima who remained unfazed.

You lightly snickered, setting your hands on your hips as you looked over him.

"Look at you using big words." You grinned. "I'm sure Kita-senpai would be proud."

Atsumu clicked his tongue, running a hand through his hair as he walked closer.

"Whatever. Let's go to the training center already."

You hummed turning to Ushijima as you glanced between him and Atsumu.

"Waka-san, this is Miya Atsumu. He's a friend from Hyogo who was also invited to the youth camp."

He hummed, nodding at Atsumu in acknowledgement before you turned to Atsumu.

"I'm sure you already know, but I'll introduce you anyway. This is Ushijima Wakatoshi, my Shiratorizawa senpai."

Atsumu smiled, nodding back at Ushijima. "It's a pleasure to meet ya, Ushijima-san."

Ushijima hummed, all of you turning forward to keep walking to the training center.

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