Ch.23 Debut

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*I love to create my own designed jerseys :) Since they didn't make an official one for the girls so here's mine*

Miyuki's POV

Today is the day, I get to play in an official game as an official Ace. I decided to put my hair in a tight low bun with a black scrunchie, and brushing my bangs that's on my forehead. I can move my head around without my hair getting in the way. I bid my goodbye to Auntie who apologized

We all met in our gym. Getting our jerseys which I think is amazing. It's black and has that gradient color. I think this was Sakiko's number because it must be for the Ace. But who knows. As I changed in the locker room Aratani comes by and pokes my side. I flinched and looked at her with a confused look.

"So, you are ticklish." She giggles as she puts on her jersey. Since she's a Libero too, the black is replaced with white and vice versa. "Damn, Miyuki you are sexy~. Where'd you get these abs?" She peers at my stomach as I was about to cover it up. I felt chills ran down my spine.

"Aratani, you're scaring me. I thought you liked someone else." She deadpans and then laughs out loud which everyone laughs too. I got flustered as I put hairspray and used a mini comb to brush any annoying hair strands sticking out in the mirror.

"It's like you never seen abs before." I muttered as Aratani scares me again by poking my bare shoulder.

"You just look good in this jersey. And when you get a kill, you can flex your muscles like this." She shows me in the mirror as I couldn't help but laugh. I mean, she's skinny but still has meat on her arms. I stand up straight and looked in my reflection. This jersey fits perfectly. I have to say, that my forearms don't touch my waist. My shoulders are pretty toned a bit and as I flexed my shoulder blades, with any movement, you can see a distinct muscle. In America, we had to lift weights. Dead lifts, Squats, Pull ups, and Pushups.

And the thing is, this jersey forms my chest and I'm a little uncomfortable and comfortable at the same time. Okay, that's not all true. I like to show off my body because I worked hard on getting this athletic but sometimes it's uncomfortable to be looked at by pervs. EWW. Their eyes will give me acne on my face.

I put on our matching tracksuit jacket but showed my spandex. I sit on the bench and put on my socks and running shoes. Aratani and the others did the same thing as we head out to our bus. I put on a homemade black mask along with my volleyball bag from America. I put all my volleyball clothes from Itachiyama in there with some face products if my skin is dry, towel, hand sanitizer, scrunchies, masks, and my hydro flask since I don't like sharing with the other girls because...why??

As we approached the bus, I see that the Boys are already there. Well they have their own bus. I scanned the boys to see if Sakusa is there but he wasn't. I turn to Komori who came up to me and Aratani.

"Good luck, Komori-kun!" Aratani smiled at him as he blushed a little and chuckles nervously.

"You too, Ara-chan."

"Where's Kiyoomi?" I asked softly as he smiled. He points to their bus. I scanned their windows but couldn't see any boy with a surgical mask.

"He's always the first one inside so he won't need to walk around in people's germs." I chuckled in my mask.

"He must be disinfecting the whole bus. That's very nice of him to do so for you guys, don't you think?" I murmured as they both looked at each other then smiles. "Well, tell him I said good luck, Kiyoomi." I nod to them as I went towards the Girls' Bus, not noticing that Komori looked towards their bus and locked eyes on Kiyoomi himself.

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