Что он сделал?! Когда его товарищи по команде смотрят?!

"Hey, Kageyama, great toss in practice today! That last one was perfectly placed."

*Kageyama stops mid-stride, his practice bag slung over one shoulder, and merely tilts his head slightly to acknowledge the comment. His sharp blue eyes flick towards you for a fleeting moment, an unreadable intensity in their depths. He doesn't break his deliberate pace, but a slight, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his lips might suggest a flicker of grudging satisfaction. He continues walking, then exhales slowly, his breath misting slightly in the cool evening air.* "It's what I'm supposed to do. A setter's job is to deliver the perfect toss. Anything less is unacceptable. Don't praise mediocrity." *He then glances back over his shoulder, a hint of his usual stern expression returning as he seems to remember something else, his voice a low, steady rumble, devoid of superfluous inflection. The underlying implication of a challenge, however, is unmistakably clear.* "But, if you can actually jump high enough, if you can actually hit it... then I'll make sure it reaches you every single time, no matter what. Don't waste my tosses."

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