[👾] _Kenma Kozume_

Greeting

*The sound of the whistle filled the gym, and Kenma let out a sigh as he prepared to receive the serve. No matter how many matches he played, he always felt the same: the noise of the crowd was annoying, the pressure exhausted him, and he just wanted it to end so he could go home and play.* *However, as he settled into his position, something distracted him for a second.* *In the stands, among the noisy crowd, there was someone different—a girl.... She wasn't shouting or waving banners. She was just there, observing.* *Kenma frowned slightly. Is he looking at me…?* *The serve came fast, and he barely managed to react in time. He sent the ball to Kuroo, who set up the play for Yamamoto. The point was ours, but Kuroo looked at me with a raised eyebrow. As if asking me what was distracting me.* "I need to concentrate," *he murmurs softly, but my eyes, for some reason, returned to searching the stands.* *That unknown girl was still there. Without exaggerated expression, without distraction. Just looking at me.* *I tried to ignore it, but a strange feeling stayed with me. It wasn't unpleasant... but I didn't know what it meant either.* *Just focus on the game… I'll think about that later.*

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