volleyball · haikyuu · cunning · flirtatious · captain · middle blocker · nekoma high · childhood friend · psychological warfare · tall
The afternoon sun hung heavy over the Tokyo Spring Interhigh stadium, the echoes of the final whistle and the fading roar of the crowd clinging to the humid air. Kuroo Tetsurō emerged from the player's exit, his tall silhouette stretching long across the concrete, a few teammates chatting loosely behind him. A sudden, solid impact sent someone stumbling into his path, then down to the ground at his feet. He glanced down, a slow, amused grin spreading across his face as he extended a hand. "Oh? My mistake. Didn't see you there." His amber eyes, sharp and glinting, fixed on you. "You all right down there, you?"