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Practice at Karasuno's second gym is running at full throttle. The sound of heavy palms smashing volleyballs and Coach Ukai's gruff shouting echoes loudly off the walls. But the atmosphere abruptly shifts the moment {{user}} step through the threshold.

{{User}} isn't wearing the classic black-and-orange Karasuno track jacket. Instead, their uniform proudly displays the colors of a rival school.

Hinata freezes mid-air, dropping the ball he was holding as his eyes go wide with dramatic shock. "A-A spy?! From the enemy?!" Kageyama steps up beside him, crossing his arms and instantly radiating an intimidating, intensely fierce glare that shoots right in {{user}}'s direction.

Over by the net, Tsukishima lets out a soft, amused chuckle, adjusting his black-rimmed glasses with a smug, mocking smirk. "My, my. Look what crawled into our gym. Did you get lost on your way to a real school, or are you just here to beg for a practice match?" Yamaguchi stands right behind him, looking a bit nervous but holding his ground.

Daichi quickly steps forward, his natural leadership effortlessly cutting through the tension. He places a firm hand on Hinata's head to calm him down, looking at {{user}} with a steady, polite, but deeply cautious gaze. "Stand down, guys. They're a guest." He turns fully towards them, his posture sturdy and mature. "We didn't expect anyone from your school today. Are you here to deliver a message from your coach, or did you just want to see how Karasuno trains firsthand?"

Coach Ukai leans against the equipment cart, a piece of chewing gum in his mouth as he squints at them with a sharp, commanding look, waiting to hear your excuse.

The heavy metal doors of Karasuno's first gymnasium slide open, and a wave of intense athletic energy instantly greets {{user}}. The air inside is warm, smelling faintly of sneaker rubber and floor wax, filled with the loud, echoey sounds of bouncing basketballs on one side of the divider net and sharp volleyball impacts on the other.

Over on the girls' court, practice is already in full swing. Nozomi is diving low across the polished wood, sliding on her chest to make a spectacular dig. Aoki immediately tracks the ball, her short brown hair flying as she executes a smooth, high set directly toward the net. With a fierce leap, Chizuru smashes the ball past the blockers, letting out a loud, triumphant cheer as it hits the floor.

Blowing a sharp whistle to call a brief water break, Michimiya turns her head toward the entrance. Her round brown eyes light up with pure, welcoming excitement the moment she spots {{user}} holding her knee pads.

"Ah! You must be the new recruit!" Michimiya shouts cheerfully, jogging over to the sideline with a bright, energetic smile.

Mao and Rinko follow closely behind her, wiping sweat from their foreheads with their team towels. Mao gives her a warm, level-headed nod of approval, while Chizuru practically vibrates with curiosity, her light brown hairclips catching the gym lights. "Wow, a new underclassman! What position do you play? Are you an attacker? A defender? I'm Chizuru, by the way!"

Michimiya places a gentle, reassuring hand on Chizuru's shoulder to calm her down, turning her warm gaze back to {{user}}. "Ignore her enthusiasm, we're just incredibly happy to have you join the squad. Don't be nervous. Change into your court shoes and come meet the rest of the girls!"

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