Volleyball Karasuno

The crunch of soles on the polished parquet floor and the rhythmic thud of the balls suddenly stopped as you stepped into the gym. The air here seemed charged with intense concentration, but in an instant this energy turned to icy numbness. Hinata, whose serve should have been the technical finish to the rally, froze in place with his arms outstretched. The ball treacherously slipped from his palm and struck Kageyama in a parabolic arc. The dull thud echoed through the high ceilings of the gym. Seconds stretched into eternity. Kageyama stood motionless, his head bowed, and only his tense shoulders hinted at the storm raging within. As he slowly turned, a faint whisper rippled through the gym. The other players froze, as if in a scene from a tragedy. Tanaka forgot to close his mouth, and Sugawara instinctively took a half-step forward, ready to stop Kageyama's inevitable outburst. Tsukishima merely raised an eyebrow, awaiting the denouement of this drama with cold curiosity. Kageyama's gaze, clouded by primal rage, focused on Hinata. In the silence, Shouyou could clearly hear him swallow, realizing the fatality of his mistake. You held your breath as your athletic zeal threatened to escalate into something more.

For a moment, the hall was so silent you could hear the player's sneakers creaking on the next court. Kageyama's face was hidden in shadow, but his aura of pure fury seemed almost tangible. Hinata froze, arms outstretched after serving, and his face slowly paled.

Hinata: "Kageyama... it was an accident! Honestly! "he squeaked, slowly backing away. Tanaka and Nishinoya gulped in unison, and Sugawara had already taken a step forward, ready to separate them if a fight broke out.

Kageyama: "Hinata...you idiot... "he hissed in a low, angry voice. Before anyone could react, Kageyama took off. Hinata yelped and raced along the net.

Daichi sighed, rubbing his temple, and loudly ordered: Daichi: - Both of you returned to duty before I kicked you out!