I didn't come to wave or take pictures - For Fragrant_Hitachiin

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Most paparazzi keep away from Kei. Hitachiin Legal loves a restraining order, and that’s enough for a semi-normal life.

But public games are public, and Kei spots at least three in the stands. Nondescript hair, clothes, faces. So plain they scream among the colorful crowd. One even has the nerve to smile, when he catches Kei’s glare.

Ugh.

Never mind.

Exhaling, he shuts them out. Settling into the tempo of his team. The rhythm and flow of defense, rising to a higher crescendo each time. It feels good. Kei's spent four years building with Todai, and they're contenders for Nationals. Maybe even favorites.

This is what matters.

Not the paparazzi with their gossip and grins.

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Ugh, but honesty is messy.

At the reminder of moving, Kei groans. Presses both temples. Kaoru's right to at least consider locations. It's just a lot.

"Why does anyone like surprises? They're such a pain."

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Kaoru makes a sympathetic noise and reaches across the table to pat Kei's hair. "I'm just saying, it shouldn't have been a surprise. You underestimate yourself and how other people see you. You deserve this attention, because you're incredible."

Then he leans back and picks his fork up again, though he doesn't immediately eat. "But just because you're good enough, doesn't mean you have to go for it. You can turn them down if you don't want to keep playing."

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Kei only half swats at the pat.

"All right, all right."

Nothing needs to be decided tonight. He'd prefer things settled, but there just isn't enough information. What it's like to make this kind of life choice.

Of course... He could ask. He does know a ridiculous amount of players. One in particular comes to mind.

Kei wades in after dinner. Bracing for the flood of emojis.

Hey

it's Tsukishima
You busy?

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Hinata doesn't immediately answer Tsukishima's text, because he's in the shower when his phone chimes with it. It isn't for another twenty minutes that he emerges, squeaky clean and rosy cheeked, and absently checks his phone to see if he's missed anything.

I know who you are duh!!
Whats wrong?

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Look it's not like they talk every day - !

Okay.

Not trying to start an argument first thing. (Witness the maturity.) In fact, he's not even going to pretend nothing's wrong.

I'm getting scouted to go Pro

it's weird

[fragrant_hitachiin]

WHAT
WHO
WHAT TEAM???
NOT MY TEAM??
NOT BAKAGEYAMA'S TEAAM????

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That amount of capslock should be illegal.

Wouldn't you have HEARD if it was yours?????

and not everything is about your boyfriend

calm down

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Coach doesn't tell us who theyre scouting!! Just whos new on the team!
I'm super calm!! Anyways you ignored my actual question WHICH TEAM

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BEFORE you declare war

I haven't decided about talking to anyone


Busters and Frogs

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OHHHHH
Thosere good teams! :O

Why wldnt you talk to them?

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Because I didn't plan on going pro????

that's why it's weird

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Oh. But ur rlly good!
You like playing now don't you?

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Yeah


I need more information

What's it like?

As a job

[fragrant_hitachiin]

It's great! You get to play volleyball every single day!
Well except for when coach says its a mandatory rest day
Practices can be really tough tho bc you never have an excuse not to give it ur all
I know that's hard for you

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Wow was that SASS

Cute


Okay but the non-playing parts. Like the press in your face and asshole fans.

[fragrant_hitachiin]

Careful or youll make your rich bf jealous

Oh that stuff is fine!
Mostly they just want you to sign stuff and talk to them after games
Which sucks sometimes when you lose and you wanna be alone I guess
But they're pretty respectful
And when they're not the team managers deal with it!

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Pfffft

Sure


Speaking of him

The paparazzi sucked in high school. Keep thinking about that.

Look at him, voluntarily bringing up emotional problems. Amazing. Kei would still rather gargle glass.

But Hinata was there. Making it slightly less awful to talk about.

[fragrant_hitachiin]

Ohhhhh
I guess that would really suck if they came to games and hounded you
But they'd probably get bored of you pretty quickly right?
They can't stay interested forever if you're just playing

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Wow now I'm boring??

So fickle!

For all the snark, it's a good point. The paparazzi want drunken socialite limo orgies. Not a guy doing his job.

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You've alwaaaaays been boring!!
Especially watching you play
You're not flashy or interesting at all!!

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With that much punctuation? Doubt it.

Remind me

WHO still has a higher contact point than you?

Yes, Kei is petty enough to know those stats. Even now.

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Because you're a dumb stupid giraffe!!

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Kei snorts. Realizes this is the calmest he's felt all day. It's nostalgic. Sniping back and forth to get a rise from Hinata.

Better than a Minus IQ Amoeba

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If you really think you're better than join a team!!
We'll settle this on the court

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Aren't you ever going to get new material?

Really. It's the same as high school, Hinata throwing down the gauntlet with no thought. There was Kageyama and Aoba Josai and Ushijima and Nekoma and...

Kei.

Huh.

That's quite a group to be in.