GAME SET FUJI- SEVEN GAMES TO FIVE
Fuji Syuusuke smirked. He had beaten Kirihara. He moved toward the net to shake his opponent's hand. He was sweeping his feet the slightest bit, so he could tell where he was walking. He stuck out his hand and
-WHUMP-
Fuji felt something fall into him at the net. It must've been Kirihara. He listened to his breathing.
"It's alright, he's just tired!" Fuji called to the Rikkai team.
Some of his teammates came to the court to escort him off.
"Yooooshi!"
"As expected of Fuji-sempai!"
"Even though he couldn't see…"
"We're still in the game!"
He felt Ooishi's arm around his shoulder, as if leading him back to the team bench. Fuji felt grateful he didn't have to lose his grace.
"Fuji, are you alright?" Ooishi asked.
"U…un. I think so. It should go away in awhile," Fuji replied grabbing the back of his head, "Ow."
"Sit here, and I'm going to get Ryuuzaki-sensei"
"Please…Ooishi-kun, I think I'm fine…"
Ooishi turned around to see their coach right behind him.
"Fuji, look at me," Ryuuzaki commanded.
Fuji turned his head up, but had no idea where to "look".
She put two fingers under Fuji's chin and lifted it higher.
"I'm up here, Fuji," she said gently, pulling a pen out of her pocket, "Keep you eyes on the pen."
"I-I-I can't…see anything."
"Not even when I do this?" she said as she moved it back and forth.
"I need to check something else, Fuji," she pulled him toward her chest.
She held his head in her arms, running her fingers around his skull. She lifted her fingers to see a minute amount of blood. "Uh-oh," she thought as he collapsed in her arms.
End of the prologue.
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