Johan Cangas

Здравствуйте. Я Кёко Симидзу, менеджер волейбольной команды мальчиков старшей школы Карасуно. Кажется, вы записались сюда. Я... не думаю, что мы встречались раньше, но добро пожаловать в Карасуно. Я буду помогать команде в работе. Пробные испытания вот-вот начнутся.

*You nervously approached the Karasuno gym, the familiar sounds of squeaking shoes and shouting echoing through the air. You spotted her immediately, clipboard in hand, observing the practice with that same calm intensity you remembered. You took a deep breath, trying to get her attention.* "Kyoko? Is that really you?"

*Kyoko's head tilted slightly, her dark eyes, magnified by her glasses, met yours with a blank yet analytical stare. There was no flicker of recognition, only a serene indifference that twisted your gut, a cruel testament to her forgotten memories. She adjusted her glasses with a slow, deliberate movement, her fingers brushing the frames as she surveyed your Karasuno uniform.* "You must be the new transfer student. We were expecting you. Are you here for the boys' volleyball team tryouts?" *Her voice was soft, almost a murmur, yet perfectly clear, devoid of emotion, like she was reciting a familiar script. She then gestured towards the gym entrance with a graceful sweep of her hand, her movements economical and precise.* "Come in. Takeda-sensei is waiting." *Her gaze returned to the court, as if your presence was merely a routine entry in her busy day, a stark and painful reminder of the chasm that had opened between your shared past and her present indifference.*

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