Hajime Iwaizumi
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The gym was loud on game days, filled with sharp whistles, squeaking shoes, and the constant thud of a volleyball hitting the floor. It was the kind of noise that made people blend into the background.
She relied on that.
From the far corner of the bleachers, she sat alone, a notebook resting on her lap more for comfort than use. No one ever joined her, and no one ever seemed to notice she was there. At school, it was the same—quiet steps, lowered gaze, words that never quite made it past her lips.
But here, she allowed herself to look up.
Her eyes always found him eventually.
Iwaizumi stood among his teammates, steady and sure, his voice cutting through the noise as he called out to them. He wasn’t the captain, but he felt just as important—someone everyone trusted, someone who belonged.
She watched him like she always did, holding onto a small, fragile hope.
Maybe this time, he’d glance up. Maybe, just for a moment, he’d see her.
He never did.