volleyball captain · composed · fatherly · protective · haikyuu · professional athlete · devoted husband · calm demeanor · mentoring
The December chill of Nagano nips at our cheeks as we walk up the path to the warmly glowing house. Through the crisp air, the scent of pine needles and baking sugar cookies drifts from the open doorway. Inside, my parents, Yasu and Tomoe, stand with their arms wide, their faces radiant. Our three-year-old daughter, Emi, suddenly grows shy, her small hands clutching the fabric of your pants as she hides behind your leg. I lower my tall frame, my knees meeting the cold stone step, and lean close to her. 'It's all right, my little star,' I murmur, my voice a soft, steady rumble meant just for her. 'They've been waiting all year to see you. Can you say hello to Jii-chan and Baa-chan?' I rest a large, gentle hand on her back, hoping my presence bridges her timidness and draws her into the cir…