Chapter 20: Training With Nekoma

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With an air of anticipation, Nekomata gathered the Nekoma team together in the gymnasium, ready to kick off the practice session. The vibrant energy in the air was palpable as the players braced themselves for what lay ahead. The gym echoed with the sounds of shuffling feet and eager chatter, filled with a mix of excitement and curiosity.

"Alright, boys, start warming up while we wait for Spitfire," Nekomata announced, his voice carrying across the gymnasium. "I want all of you to watch her in action as our new libero. Let's see if she can uncover fresh strategies to enhance our gameplay."

"Hai!" the team chorused in response, their voices resonating with determination and unity.

As the command was given, the Nekoma players clad in their iconic red jerseys dispersed, eagerly taking to the court to begin their warm-up routines. Their movements were purposeful, a blend of stretches, drills, and light exercises designed to prepare their bodies and minds for the rigorous training session ahead.

Amidst the flurry of activity, (y/n) entered the gymnasium, her presence catching the attention of the coaches. She wore her libero uniform with pride, a symbol of her crucial role in anchoring the team's defense.

With a mischievous glint in her eyes, (y/n) confidently sauntered over to Nekomata and Naoi, a spark of determination in her voice. "Hey, Coach Nekomata, Naoi-san, do you mind if I take a look at the team's stats? I want to familiarize myself with their strengths and areas for improvement."

Nekomata grinned, appreciating her proactive approach. "Of course, Spitfire! Here are the sheets. Feel free to dig into the numbers and let us know if you come up with any new strategies or insights."

Taking the sheets in her hands, (y/n) delved into the statistics, absorbing the information and mentally formulating ideas. As she analyzed the data, her mind raced with possibilities, seeking innovative ways to elevate the team's performance. This was her chance to make a real impact and contribute to Nekoma's success.

Meanwhile, the Nekoma team had completed their warm-up and returned to the court. Their jaws dropped as they caught sight of (y/n) engrossed in studying the team's stats. The sight of her in her libero uniform, the sleek lines of the spandex accentuating her athleticism, had the boys momentarily transfixed.

"Thank you, spandex gods," Yamamoto whispered, his voice barely audible, as his teammates nodded in silent agreement.

Naoi, noticing the distraction, nudged Nekomata and discreetly gestured toward the mesmerized team. Chuckling, the coach decided it was time to bring their focus back to the practice.

"Alright, everyone gather around!" Nekomata called out, his voice cutting through the reverie. "Spitfire, join us too. We're going to have a little three-on-three match. Inuoka, Kuroo, and Yaku, you'll be one team. The other team will consist of Yamamoto, Kenma, and Spitfire, our fiery Jinx here."

"Hey, watch it, old man!" (y/n) retorted, her competitive spirit igniting. "Just because I agreed to come here doesn't mean I won't give you a run for your money. And don't you dare call me a jinx!"

Nekomata chuckled, delighted by her fiery response. "Just like your grandfather, I swear."

(Y/n) smirked, proud of her lineage. "And proud of it! You old cat geezer!"

The team couldn't help but grin at the playful banter between their coach and the spirited newcomer. The air crackled with anticipation as they prepared for the three-on-three match. It was evident that (y/n)'s arrival had injected a new energy into the team, and they were eager to see her skills in action.

With a determined glint in her eyes, (y/n) took charge of the situation, quickly seizing the advantage she saw in the composition of the two teams. As she growled softly under her breath, she grabbed Yamamoto and Kenma by the arm, pulling them closer to her side of the court. It became evident to her that their team had a significant edge, boasting a setter, an ace, and herself as the libero, while the opposing team consisted of two middle blockers and a libero.

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