He leads you to an open area, you follow behind. What he was gesturing to you was that he wants you to do the passing drill with him. He asks you this almost every time. If he was questioned about who his best partner for the passing drill is? He 100 percent will say it's you. Surely he was the one that first taught you how to play volleyball, the techniques, the position, the scores, all thanks to the help of your teammates, especially Osamu. He taught you more than his teammates.

Once Osamu was positioned, you tossed the ball high then spiked it towards him. He easily received it which makes the ball fly back to you. You received back, making him toss the ball. You toss back and he spikes it down which you received. This goes on back and forth, not stopping until the real training starts. The passing drill isn't something you cannot concentrate on. If the player didn't focus in one bit, the ball might hit the person on the face or somewhere else.

You didn't notice but Osamu had his eyes more focused on you. Since he couldn't see you a lot during classes, this will be his opportunity to see how your expression was.

Yup, still about that warm sensation feeling we're talking about here.

This possibly wouldn't work because all he sees about your expression is just concentration. The whistle from the coach could be heard, signalling that to gather for a while.

"Alright, it's already been 10 minutes for the passing drill towards each other. Now, do the spiking drill practice with the net. Practice the serve first, then spiking, along with receiving and blocking." The coach clarified.

"Hai!"

The coach added. "Also, right on time today we received a call from another school that wants to have a practice match with us. (Y/N)-chan, which school is it?"

"Sanda Seiryo High School." You responded. (Sanda Seiryo High School is also located in Hyogo Prefecture.)

"Yes, so prepare for the practice match. Your manager later will inform you when they'll come. Be sure to check the phone call, (Y/N)-chan."

He received a thumbs-up with a grin from you. After that, the coach told them to continue the training drill. You went to ready the chair for the comers.

"Here, let me help." A first-year player named Riseki Heisuke came to help you. He took the chair from your hands. "Where do I put it?"

"Ah, you don't have to help me with this. You can practice ya'know." You reassured him with a smile.

"It's fine, (Y/N)-senpai. I'll help you while I still can." He said with confidence, which made you giggle softly.

Atsumu saw the interaction between you and Riseki, and of course, he was going to let his brother see it. "Na, 'Samu~"

"What do yer want?"

"What a mood. But won't ya look at that~'' Atsumu pointed in the direction of you and Riseki. "They look so happy! I wonder what they were talkin' about~"

Osamu just bluntly stares at the two, he didn't make any expression at all from the outside, which pisses Atsumu a lot. He was supposed to make Osamu feel jealous and angry or something but it ended up being himself getting angry. He gets the fact that Osamu doesn't express a lot, but whenever he's with you, he expresses a lot. Like a lot that even Atsumu had no idea that his twin brother could express like that. That was one of the reasons why Atsumu had them as his first ship on his list.

Not just him, the whole teammates (including the coach because Atsumu snitches a lot) supports the ship. The third-years saw that ship coming, they have been with the two for one and a half years. For the second year, they were you and Osamu's best friends. They will definitely support the ship. Nonetheless, for the first years, they knew about the ship but they're still new to it. Yes, they joined the team not long ago so it's gonna take time for them to know it well.

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