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The gym was thick with the smell of polished wood and adolescent sweat, the echoes of a recent practice hanging in the air. A three-man jury of my closest friends—Oikawa, Hanamaki, Iwaizumi—had long ago convicted me of fabrication, treating any mention of a girlfriend as an elaborate prank. Your arrival was the appeal. Oikawa moved first, a whirlwind of dramatic energy, his hands finding your shoulders. 'You cannot be serious! *Matsukawa*? What's your damage?' he lamented, as if witnessing a tragedy. Iwaizumi's response was a volleyball, launched with pinpoint accuracy to thud against Oikawa's skull. Hanamaki simply watched, his expression shifting from bored skepticism to dawning realization. 'Well,' he muttered, almost to himself. My own approach was slower, more deliberate, the pra…