"You understand, don't you Hina-kun? You need your eyes open to see what's on the other side." I say, taking my hands off his shoulders as his jaw goes slack. "But, Kageyama-" he starts, his eyebrows furrowing again. "Kageyama is a setter, he puts the ball in your hands. You, Hina-kun, are a spiker. Your job is to take that ball and get it through your enemies lines. You don't know what it's like to set a ball to get the victory, Kageyama doesn't know what it's like to spike a ball with a wall in the way. Both of you need to evolve to become greater, to rise to the top and show everyone you're the best." I say, putting my hands on my hips. "I know you can do it Hina-kun, I know you can, and will. You just need the right guidance." I say, offering him a smile as his eyes shine. "How do you know all this, Suzuki-chan?" Shoyo asks, and I laugh softly as I point a finger at myself. "Because I play volleyball, silly!" I say, making his jaw drop as he stared at me. "You okay volleyball, Suzuki-chan?" Shoyo gasps, and I nod my head, standing proud. "What's your position?" He asks, crouching down in excitement. "Same as you!" I say, putting my hands up as I do a little hop.

"Middle blocker, decoy." I say, smiling at him as he practically squealed in excitement. "That's so cool! We should play together some time, you can teach me a few things." Shoyo says, bouncing in excitement. "Sure! But I can't teach you to fight with your eyes open." I say, though he quickly shakes his head. "I don't care! I just want to play with you!" He says, making me smile. "Well, you better get back to your game! Sorry to hold you up." I say, waving as I head back to my square. "Oh, yeah! Thank you, Suzuki-chan!" Shoyo says before dashing off the court again though I pause and stop by Kiyoko, clearing my throat. "Um, Shimizu-Senpai, can you help me with that thing again? Just this time, after this you won't have to." I say, though she raises an eyebrow at me. "Are you sure? I'm fine with helping you out more." Kiyoko says though I shake my head. "Uh, just this time is good." I say, my cheeks burning as she smiled up at me. "Did you come to like them or did he say something about it?" Kiyoko asks and I clear my throat nervously. "He… Yeah, after today he doesn't want me to, or else…" I whisper shyly, Kiyoko letting out a small laugh before nodding.

"You go on ahead, I'll grab my things and meet you in the bathroom." She says, and I bow my head, thanking her before running to the bathroom and sitting on the counter. Kiyoko comes and gets to work, though we don't really talk. I hum softly to occupy the time, grateful that Kiyoko would do something so nice to me. "What's taking so long! Are you shitting?" Aima asks as she steps into the bathroom, making me snort as she looks over. "Oh! Okay, practice is over. The boys are almost finished cleaning up, figured I'd come tell you so you can get ready for your ribbon dance." Aima says, Kiyoko pulling away and looking over her work. "I just got done, you should be good to go. Actually, wait a second, hold your hair out of the way." She says, putting her things away before pulling out a little spray bottle and shaking it thoroughly. I lift my hair up and out of the way, and she holds the spray bottle up, covering my eyes with her hand as she sprays the stuff on my neck. "There, it should stay until you wipe it off with a makeup wipe." She says, clicking the cap back onto the spray bottle. "Thanks again, Shimizu-Senpai, I appreciate it!" I say, offering her a big smile and a hug.