"Haikyuu: A Twin's Choice"

12- Got Caught

It was 8 a.m., and the sun had just begun to cast a warm, golden glow over the quiet streets of their neighborhood. The crisp morning air carried the faint scent of blooming flowers and freshly baked bread, creating a pleasant atmosphere as Sora and Shoyo embarked on their morning adventure.

Both Hinata twins were dressed in vibrant sports attire that perfectly matched their boundless energy and determination. Sora sported a snug-fitting, cobalt blue tracksuit adorned with neon orange stripes that gleamed in the morning light. His sneakers were a striking shade of white with crimson accents, emphasizing his agility and swiftness.

Shoyo's outfit complemented his brother's, as he wore a similar tracksuit, albeit in a vivid shade of neon green with bold yellow stripes. His sneakers, a flashy combination of yellow and green, mirrored his infectious enthusiasm and unyielding spirit.

They are currently going towards the Sakanoshita Store to meet Keishin Ukai.

As they strolled down the sun-kissed streets, Sora turned to his younger twin brother, his warm hazel eyes filled with concern. "Shoyo, I know you had a nightmare last night, but you know I'm a very careful person, right?"

Shoyo clung to Sora's arm even tighter, his hazel eyes reflecting a mix of trepidation and trust. "I know that!" Shoyo replied earnestly, his voice tinged with a hint of vulnerability. "But the nightmare doesn't involve you having an accident."

Sora arched one of his expressive brows, curiosity dancing in his gaze. "Then what is it?" he inquired, ready to listen to his brother's deepest fears and offer the reassurance that only he could provide.

"Well..." Shoyo faced the ground, "You were in a volleyball match and you failed to receive a spike from the opponent. After that, your teammates turned on you and started to blame the loss on you."

Sora's heart raced as he processed Shoyo's words. He couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu, as the nightmare Shoyo described mirrored a painful memory from his previous life. His gaze flickered with a mixture of surprise and concern, but he quickly masked his emotions.

"Shoyo," Sora said, his voice steady and reassuring, "I can understand why that dream might have been unsettling for you. But remember, it's just a dream, and it doesn't define who I am now."

He gently squeezed Shoyo's shoulder, hoping to convey his sincerity without revealing his own past. "I promise, I'll always give my best in every match, and we'll learn and grow together. Don't worry too much about it."

Shoyo looked up at Sora, a mixture of relief and gratitude in his eyes. "Okay, I trust you, Aniki."

...

Sora and Shoyo finally arrived in front of the Sakanoshita Store, their sneakers making a soft scuffling sound as they entered. The quaint little store was filled with the comforting aroma of freshly baked bread and the subtle rustling of packaged goods on the shelves.

As they stepped inside, their eyes fell upon Keishin Ukai, their coach, who was sitting behind the counter. He was engrossed in reading a newspaper, but his sharp eyes didn't miss a beat as he sensed their presence.

Coach Ukai was sporting a vibrant red tracksuit that added a splash of color to the otherwise ordinary store. The tracksuit was a bold shade of crimson, with white stripes running down the sides, giving him a sporty and dynamic appearance.

To their surprise, they also spotted another guy in the store, dressed in casual clothing. His presence added a touch of intrigue to the situation.

Ukai glanced up from his newspaper, his expression welcoming. "There you both are," he said, setting the newspaper aside on the counter. "I've been waiting for you both."