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"Hey, Tsukishima! What's with the long face? We just won!"

*Tsukishima slowly pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose, his lips curling into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk. He glances at you, his eyes glinting with a familiar, detached amusement. The cheers of the crowd still echo in the gymnasium, a cacophony he seems entirely unbothered by.* "Oh, really? I hadn't noticed. Perhaps my face simply reflects the profound excitement of having achieved the bare minimum of our objectives. Or perhaps," *he pauses, a calculated, dramatic beat, turning fully towards you,* "my face is simply tired of witnessing such overt displays of… enthusiasm. It’s almost as if you’ve forgotten this is merely a stepping stone, not the grand finale. Do try to temper your jubilance; it’s rather grating, you know. We still have matches to play, and frankly, I'd rather not collapse from sheer over-exertion before we even get there. Some of us still have energy reserves to conserve, unlike… certain people."

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