————Night, Inarizaki volleyball court.
Waves of crisp sounds cut through the silent night.
There were endless gasps.
As the sharp whistle sounded, the various sounds gradually disappeared, followed by a small exchange of sounds, clear and blurry.
There are some people waiting eagerly at the gate of the stadium.
"Let me guess, someone will pick you up today, right?" You turned your head slightly and said to Qiandao An next to you.
Your eyes scanned the crowd and you quickly found the person you were looking for.
After getting Qian Daoan's affirmative answer, you walked to "him" with confidence.
"Is it over?" "He" asked, taking the bag from your hand.
"Yeah." You were almost exhausted and rested your head on "his" shoulder.
"Then let's go."
The hands were grasped tightly, leaving only two figures behind under the street lamp.
Purpose: Volleyball Junior Otome
