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Training camp meant that there was a lot of work to be done! The coach was busy staring, observing and then yelling to be honest, and the advisor was busy trying to give good advice and keep him from chewing the team apart. While they were doing that, the managers were busy cooking. To be honest, that was her brother’s department. Keiichi was great at cooking and luckily for him, Semi-san was also rather good at it! Not that the blond needed the setter’s help, just like how Masako was great at baking, but didn’t need Reon to coach her through things. Although, it was nice to have a kitchen partner! Today, she didn’t need one because Keiichi was cooking and there was no need for her to bake. She did need to go to the nearby grocery market to do some shopping. Her brother needed some ingredients for tomorrow’s lunch and Keiichi was too busy to go out right now, so it was her job to go ahead and go!

With someone of course. Keiichi did not like the idea of her going alone, not just for her own safety, but for the safety of everyone else around her. The strawberry blond did tend to be... a bit troublesome in a way where she could trip over flat floors and scream bloody murder when it came to a bug. Yeah. Best if she didn’t go alone. “Tsukishima-kun?” She gently taps him on the back because his shoulder is too far up for her to reach sadly. “Do you wanna go to the grocery store with me?” Because the first year probably needed a break considering how much coach had been scolding him in particular. It's best to get out of his way when he is in that type of mood. "I'll tell coach you're with me so you don't get in trouble." She gives a reassuring smile.

#blxcking #The Sun;

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“You’re slacking.”

#♛♛ -- v; with all the force of inevitability #blxcking #[ have a displeased cow ]

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continued from here!

Tsukishima is a golden child, not quite the brightness of the sun like that of the decoy upon Karasuno’s team, but a different light. He shines the way the moon does ( not the stars because that is someone else’s light ) and it is a soft, pale light. Waning, waxing, crescent moonlight. A gold that matches the other’s hair and eyes. So when the other hesitates to turn around, he figures the injury must be on his face. Taichi’s gaze instantly shifts to the bright red that is on the other’s face ( a foreign color like that of a red moon ). To be honest, Taichi had been hoping for a split lip because that would have been easier to take care of, but this is a broken nose. At least, he is very sure is a broken nose. The second year clicks his tongue, frown evident now upon his usual blank face.

By all means, he is not angry, nor is he annoyed. Such things can be cleaned. The blood on the floor of the gym, the blood on his clothes, and the nose. That is, Tsukishima would have to see a doctor for that. There is, however, a switch that flicks itself on at the sight of blood. There is anger, not at Tsukishima, but the person responsible for such an injury ( for daring to touch someone on his team ). The middle blocker motions for him to sit, preferably on the toilet seat and not leaning against the sink, as he comes forward. He grabs a couple of paper towels, ones that will have to do for now until he can get the first year situated before he gets nicer, softer cloth towels. Taichi motions with a tilt of his own head, to show the other what he wants him to do. It’s best to stop the bleeding by elevating, even better for when the boy’s nose starts to swell. For once he doesn’t find the medical knowledge he has picked up from his father ( the man that has been drilling this into his head ) useless. Already he makes a list of things he’ll need before they go to the hospital. That is, assuming his teammate would go.

#blxcking #( fusses over his first years )