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The Birth of A Volleyball Legend

2011. That was when earthquake and tsunami hit Japan, changing thousands of lives. And Kobayashi Yuki is just one of them. A month ago, he was just a normal boy, graduating from a small middle school in Fukushima and was excited to go to the high school. However, the disaster changed his life. He lost both parents, not because they died, but because they were still missing until now. He lost his home. He lost his friends. He lost his school. He lost everything. Having no choice, he moved to Tokyo, to a small, new orphanage to accommodate victims of the disaster who didn't have any home or wanted to change their lives in the biggest city in Japan. In his mind, all he wanted to do was enter a normal high school, do a part-time job, make some money to help the orphanage, and maybe if he were lucky enough he could be admitted into a good university with a scholarship. However, one challenge from the volleyball team and one half-Italian blonde boy turned everything upside down. Now, he was trapped inside the crazy team, being dragged into the mess. Inter-High. National Tournament. Volleyball. Those three words kept spinning around his life as he entered a crazy high school life. Can he strive in the place where he was unfamiliar with? Would he be a good volleyball player? And what does the future hold for him?

lank_0z · Sports
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286 Chs

Kyoei Gakuen's Intelligence Meeting!

Meanwhile, far from Tsunemori, in a school near the center of Tokyo, Kyoei Gakuen also started their preparation for the third round against Tsunemori. They gathered inside a room which, unlike Tsunemori who only used a single laptop to play the video, had a large screen to show everyone without them having to swarm around it.

"So, tell me once again, why do we do this?" A boy with short-spiky hair huffed, crossing his arms in front of his chest. "Have we already seen them live? Why do we need to analyze them too? They are not good enough, for God's sake! This is just wasting our time!" He complained childishly.

"Shut up, Nitta!" Another boy who had a bigger figure scolded the first boy coldly. "You know, underestimating our enemy would be your downfall, right?"