The male staggered into the hall after seeing a sight he never ever wanted to see. He couldn't forget what he saw. He was trying to forget hence the reason he was staggering around Tokyo. He was weeping the moment he saw it. He wanted to kill someone but he needed comfort right now and alcohol wasn't helping his cause.

"I've been blinded! Help me! I'm blind!" He shouted into the hall as he collapsed onto the floor, in hysterics. The team who was playing stopped and stared at the male in worry. Their coach rolled his eyes and walked over to the male as he wanted his team to carry on practising. "Ma-boy, Ma-boy! Help me!" One member of the team his his face and sniggered as it was unusual to see the coach being called nicknames. He dragged his lump of the body to the bench and forced him to lie down.

"What happened? You know your interrupting our practise!" The male began to ball his eyes out. He regretted asking the question.

"Isawamanontopofmydaughter," he cried his words. The male didn't make a single word of it. He looked to his team to see that they had no clue what he said.

"Speak slowly, Tora," the other male already told him. Why couldn't he understand?

"I shed, I shaw a man on my...on my...daughter," the man rolled his eyes. The last time he saw his daughter, she was 8 months old and was still 8 months old even after 17 years. The other males sniggered as it was shocking to see a father so upset over a couple being together.

"Dad!" They heard a females voice. To every male in the room, the voice was so memorable but they couldn't tell who it was. They were shocked to see two people that they recognised running into the hall.

"Shit!" The male hissed at her. They were at Shūtoku high school. The basketball team were practising. She grabbed his hand and rushed to her father. They were shocked to see the coach and captain of Seirin together.

"It's not what it looked like," she tried to defend herself but he didn't listen to her. Everyone in the room knew that it was a lie. Everyone said the exact same thing to the father. Kagetora's eyes were straight the male. He stood up and aimlessly punched the him. Luckily, Hyūga side stepped the punch

"I shouldn't of taught you how to block, damn you! You bastard!" The coach of Shūtoku pushed him back to the seat. Yelling like that wasn't good for his health. The girl wrapped her arms around her father to get him to calm down. It was the first time she had hugged him in along time. He wrapped his arms tightly around his daughter. She stepped back then rammed her foot in his face.

"I'm seeing Hyūga, get over it!" He fell of the bench but it didn't hurt at this precise moment. In the morning, it would hurt. A bead of sweat dropped from every males face. Miyaji placed an hand on Hyūga's shoulder. The male smirked as she was a handful.

"So a captain and a coach, that's new," Hyūga shrugged him off. He didn't need the comments.

"Come on, sir, let me take you home," the male looked to his daughter who was glaring at him. Hyūga helped the male up and wrapped an arm around his shoulder and helped him to their house.

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The next week Seirin was playing with Shutoku. Hyūga didn't go near his girlfriend as all the jokes the other team would make. They hadn't told Seirin yet so they wanted to keep everything quiet. Masaaki didn't even realise that his old friend was a coach of an opposing team. She had grown up fast.

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I was reading a Takomido Dj when I saw Rikos father with the coach of Shutoku. This story was created that from that. Please tell me what you think.