The banging sound on the door woke Aire up. She groggily opened the door, only to find Atsumu glaring down at her.

"Hurry up ya pig or I'll leave ya behind."

Atsumu closed the door behind him with a bang, making Aire flinched. After a few moments, the teenage girl went down and saw that the twins were ready to leave.

"Here." Osamu handed her a bento and a loaf of bread. "Eat the bread as yer breakfast since yer late."

"Thanks." Aire mumbled as they left for school.

Inarizaki Junior was not as big as her previous school, but the girl could not care less since she would only be in the school for half a year anyway. Atsumu went to the highschool block, while Osamu dropped the girl in the receptionist. They finalized a few documents, then bid goodbyes as the girl being escorted to her classroom.

"Class, listen up." The teacher said, gaining her students' attention. "We've got a new student this year. Please come in."

Aire came in and bowed to the teacher and her new classmates. She heard several gasps and mumbles, mainly talking about her height.

"Please introduce yourself."

Aire nodded. "Hajimemashite. My name's Miya Aire."

There was a brief silence before her class went hafoc. Almost every one of them raised their hand and asked questions, one louder than the others. Aire, who was now frowning, noticed how excited the girls were and the boys stared at her in awe.

"You're Miya Twins senpai's sister?!"

"Um, yea?" She sweatdropped, looking at the teacher for help.

"Class, behave yourself!" The teacher screamed.

It was a hectic day. Everyone had to ask questions—the exact same questions, and she was tired of handling the students. To make it worse, there's no baseball team in the school.

Aire ran back home immediately. She already had a practice menu, so all she needed was to do them. I don't need to be in a team for now, it's okay. Aire thought.

She changed her clothes as she jogged near the campus area. Kita Shinsuke who was about to go to the gym saw her and stopped the girl immediately.

"Miya-san!"

"Ah, hello." Aire jogged to him and bowed.

"Do you perhaps play volleyball?"

"Yes." She nodded.

"What position do you play?"

"I can play all." She shrugged.

Kita looked at her in full consentration before nodding. "Alright, follow me."

The pair walked to the gym silently. The volleyball team was already inside, ready to practice. When Atsumu saw Aire, his mood got worse and he tsked away.

"What the hell are you here, pig?"

"Atsumu!"

Aire ignored the piss haired boy and raised her eyebrow at Kita. The later who noticed her gaze nodded.

"Since we're going to play in two teams and we don't have even numbers, I invited Miya-san to play with us."

"What?!"

"It's alright, right?" Kita looked at their captain.

The mentioned boy shrugged. "Eh, I don't mind. Besides, think of it as your first responsibility, captain-to-be."

Kita nodded and lead Aire towards the group. They played Janken to decide who was on which team, and Atsumu cheered that he was not in the same group as Aire.

"Just so you know, pig, I don't like playing weak opponent."

Aire blinked at him and rolled her eyes. She was in the same team as Osamu. She was in the middle back, and Atsumu was about to give a pinch serve.

The gym was quiet as Atsumu threw the ball up and then jump to smash it with his hand. Aire followed the ball's movement and gracefully recieved it without any difficulty. The ball bounced back to the nett and fall right into Atsumu's team part of the court. Everyone froze for a few seconds before gasps were heard. Even Atsumu got his eyes widen in surprise.

"'Ire!" Osamu was the first one to recover as he laughed and messed her hair. "That's awesome!"

"N-nice recieve!"

"How could you recieve that powerful serve?!"

Aire frowned. "I just recieve it like a regular person recieves."

"Regular person won't be able to receive that!"

"It doesn't matter." Osamu interrupted with a smirk. "'Tsumu is stoppable afterall."

Atsumu almost punched his twin if it was not for the others who stopped him. Aire who did not care, just huffed.

"Can we get this done? I still need to practice."

And thus, the game resumed.