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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?

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Serve Training

"Okay, first things first, please, all the liberos stand up and follow Sasaki. Your training menu will be different today," Sato announced as everyone gathered back at the court after breakfast.

Despite the confusion, four players walked out of the line and followed the white-haired man to the basketball court next to where they had gathered, which had probably been transformed by the staff to serve as their second court.

After everything settled down, Sato turned around to the thirteen players in front of him and asked, "Quick question: What is the first thing you do in a volleyball game?"

"… Lining up?" one of them said hesitantly.

"He means the serve, idiot!"

"I know that!"