15: 水

                                    

                                          
"w-what was that?"
                          
the crowd gasped in shock. shiratorizawa and karasuno were caught off guard too.
                          
"did he just scored with a first touch?" takeda sensei mumbled in disbelief.
                          
damn, brat. you are always so cool. ukai thought.
                          
"tch, killing in the first meeting," semi snarled at the sidelines.
                          
"oooh! sora-san is so cool!" hinata praised with star-shaped eyes. 
                          
sora laughed, "i'm sure you can do this too, shoyo."
                          
let's rewind a few moments ago.
                          
ushijima smashed the ball down, it went through the gap between kageyama and tsukishima. sora quickly stepped back to receive it but his form is not good enough to receive it properly.
                          
so instead, he put his arms up and smacked it back to the other side of the court.
                          
goshiki dived to the ball but failed to touch it, making karasuno earned a point.
                          
i think he is at his peak today, kageyama thought to himself. if sora is in his peak-- no, no, no. what if his toss failed? what if, what if-? Argh! Too much what if, i'll just, "sora-san!"
                          
"the king of simps has arise." tsukishimsa mumbled with an eye roll.
                          
"kageyama surely looks like a lost puppy everytime he is on the court with sora-san," yamaguchi commented.
                          
"get rekt!" narita, kinoshita, and ennoshita screamed.
                          
"i swear to god i'm so done with this team." daichi sighed.
                          
sora flipped his slightly long bangs back, making the majority of the students on the bleachers started to yelling compliments and stuff.
                          
"en." sorashi only nodded to kageyama.
                          
well whatever, i'm just buying some times for the team. sorashi shrugged his shoulders with a nonchalant expression. 
                          
"are you sure, sora?" asahi asked from behind.
                          
"yeah yeah, like shittykawa once said: if you are going to hit it, hit it until it breaks."
                          
oikawa sneezed. "i'm sure this little shit just quoted me," he sneered with a pout.
                          
"or he just jeered at you, crappykawa."
                          
"iwa-chan!"
                          
;
                          
ukai closed his eyes and frowned. he is thinking about a way to show off sorashi's skills but the problem is, he still doesn't know sora's limits. if he knew how to use sora in a game efficiently, karasuno has a really big chance to win the nationals. and right now, they still don't know how to.
                          
"have a faith in him for a second, ukai-san."
                          
takeda is right. maybe he should believe in this young man for once. as long as sorashi can balance his skill and blend in, it's alright. maybe..
                          
it's too stressful for the team because sorashi is the joker card. the wild card in the karasuno's card deck. he either will brought them a victory or dragged them down.
                          
"one touch!" kageyama screamed.
                          
"asahi!" from the back row, sorashi toss the ball to the ace.
                          
but the rally still continues as shiratorizawa refused to let the ball fell down.
                          
;
                          
karasuno won the match. but there is somethng in the last minute might be triggering sorashi. he didn't show it to the others but iwaizumi noticed it quickly even though he sat far in the end of the bleachers . by the slight twitch on sorashi's face, iwaizumi knew that this little bastard would push himself to the limit after the match ended.