after so many practice match that nekoma won, we were finally able to rest. i only did what a manager would do, even though i'm not one. although, the more the sky moves, the more i wish for the clock to move faster in order to see their opponent, karasuno, already.

i was the only girl here, considering that even the coach is a boy. i choose to stay with the team since i'm more comfortable with them. i wanted to be at the side, but kuroo said that i should be between him and kenma. he didn't want yamamoto to come closer to me.

this boy and his interest with attractive girls really bothered kuroo a lot, especially when he's bragging so loud about it in the middle of the night. however, i'm nowhere near of being attractive, so i didn't care that much. but i'm a girl and i still have the appearance of what boys would want to see.

and that scares me a lot.

"(l/n), do you think karasuno has a pretty manager?" yamamoto's voice suddenly snapped me out of my thoughts as i turned my attention to him.

"maybe." i mumbled, the only beauty that i've seen from karasuno is him.

just from the mention of his school, his facial features and figure already popped inside my mind. even the image of him makes me flustered, my emotions once again getting the best of me.

but i was afraid of falling, because there was no sign that he'll be able to catch me. even if there is one, he might let go of me at the end.

and i don't want him to, because flying away from him, will hurt more than him letting go of me.

"damn you karasuno! you should be glad (l/n) isn't our manager!" yamamoto shouted outside the window and i only noticed because he mentioned my name.

"shut up, yamamoto!" kuroo scolded him.

"what do you think, kenma?" yamamoto asked as he turned around to face the pudding head boy, who was rubbing his feet together with his phone on his hand.

"i don't really care." kenma replied in a low tone and the boy scoffed at his reply.

"i figured you'd say that."

"but..." as kenma continued to speak, we all turn our attention towards him, "i'm looking forward to playing with them."

the three boys stared at him in shock, gasps escaping their mouths as i only smiled. i looked at kenma who averted his eyes back to his phone again. perhaps he also met someone that pushes him to look forward to the match.

because despite me not being on their team, i certainly met someone that made me want to meet karasuno soon.

and that made me want to come here at miyagi even more.