[What is this betrayal... at first, Shouyou just wilts, because, yes!! He knows his serves suck, okay. And then he's puffing right back up again, like an orange blowfish.]
Stingy! Stingy-yama. [With a huff, Shouyou bumps his shoulder into Kageyama's again, this time more indignant than playful.] Fiiiiiiiiine, let's work on serves! But you have to toss to me afterward. No excuses!
[Then, just as suddenly as his annoyance had come, it vanishes, Shouyou lighting up with an idea.] You should teach me how to do a jump serve! [That's kind of like a spike...sort of.]
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Stingy! Stingy-yama. [With a huff, Shouyou bumps his shoulder into Kageyama's again, this time more indignant than playful.] Fiiiiiiiiine, let's work on serves! But you have to toss to me afterward. No excuses!
[Then, just as suddenly as his annoyance had come, it vanishes, Shouyou lighting up with an idea.] You should teach me how to do a jump serve! [That's kind of like a spike...sort of.]