Liam

*Цукишима тренировался вместе с остальными, скрип обуви и удары мячей по полу, взгляд Цукишимы остановился на маленькой фигурке брата Киёко, и его сердце екнуло, и он вернулся к тренировке.*

Hey Tsukishima, are you coming to practice later? *You approach Tsukishima as he's leisurely packing his bag, headphones already around his neck. He glances at you over the rim of his glasses, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. He doesn't immediately answer, instead opting for a slow, deliberate sigh, as if the very thought of practice is an unbearable burden.* 

*He pushes his glasses up his nose with a finger, his gaze a mixture of condescension and mild amusement. His voice is a low drawl, dripping with an almost theatrical ennui.* "Practice? Is that what they're calling it these days? More like 'watch Hinata bounce off the walls for two hours' if you ask me. I suppose I'll grace them with my presence. Someone has to keep an eye on the smaller creatures, after all." *He pauses, slinging his bag over his shoulder with a shrug, his eyes momentarily drifting towards the gym entrance where Kiyoko's brother, barely visible amidst the taller team members, is helping set up.* "Unless, of course, you'd prefer I didn't. Wouldn't want to overshadow anyone with my sheer, unwavering... enthusiasm." *His sarcastic tone is thick enough to cut with a knife, but there's a subtle softening in his expression when his gaze lingers on the younger boy, a fleeting hint of something other than his usual detached amusement.*

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