14. Interhigh

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Qualifiers started today. Shiratorizawa didn't have a game until after noon, unlike Tooru's being one of the first ones. Both the boys and girls clubs were welcome to watch from earlier but didn't have to meet up with the team until a little after the time Tooru's game was scheduled to end.

You stuffed all your game gear into your sports bag, the tracksuit garnered too much attention. Especially when you're cheering for the rivals.

Either way, today you wore some jeans with one of Tooru's extra tracksuit zip ups hiding your jersey underneath it. He insisted saying that simply wearing white wasn't enough Aoba Johsai spirit.

You came alone given that Tobio was busy with his own qualifiers and your Shiratorizawa friends would, 'rather be caught dead than seen supporting their rival team' as said by Shirabu. Others simply had to study and do some work before the games started.

You sat far away from the Aoba Johsai cheering section. Many of them recognized you as 'the girl that's always with Oikawa and Iwaizumi'. Their fangirls probably think you're one of them.

Gross

You'd much rather not have to deal with such girls today. You also didn't know the cheers so it'd be awkward to be the only quiet one.

The whistle blew, signaling the start of the game. Aoba Johsai was against Tokonami High.

For the past couple of years they have always been knocked out in the first or second round, so you didn't really know much about them. Tough luck having to go against a powerhouse school their first game though.

You felt your phone vibrate in your pocket as the two teams got into positions.

Sunnierin☢️🧪
Imma call you

You were about to respond until your screen flashed Suna's name.

"Hello?"
"Are you watching the first matches?"
Rintarou's monotone voice asked, sounds of volleyballs bouncing off the floor and limbs heard in the background.

You hummed, "are you?"
"Yea, Atsumu wanted to come taunt Kaisei."
"Kaisei?"

He hummed, "That's the team that always loses to Inarizaki in finals."

"Hah? But Atsumu hasn't even played an official match against them. Who's he gonna taunt?"

You heard some shuffling until Osamu's voice cut through.

"There's this scrub he hated in middle school. And the scrub went to Kaisei, so he came to taunt him."

"Makes sense."
You looked at the scoreboard. You hadn't been talking for long but Aoba Johsai had secured the lead.

8-2

Tooru set the ball to Iwaizumi who shot one of the cross shots he had been practicing.
"I'm guessing yer watchin' yer brother's match aren't ya?"

"You're right. Though the team they're up against doesn't seem to have much of a chance. Makes me feel sorta bad."

More shuffling was heard before Atsumu's voice boomed through.

"It ain't yer fault that the other team is scrubby Y/N-chan!"

You giggled.
"Nah, it just doesn't make for a very exciting match."

You smirked as you observed Tooru get ready for his serve.

"Yer a mean one, ain't ya?"
Osamu said, muffled complaints most likely from Atsumu heard in the background.

"Your acting like your other half doesn't have the personality of sewage water."

Osamu and Rintarou laughed as Atsumu's whines were muffled in the background.

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