Kageyama Tobio loved Volleyball more than anything. He was the type of guy who will devote all his talents and invests all his time in sharpening his skills in Volleyball. His only dream was to play, and play, and play lots of Volleyball.
He met a lot of bumps and setbacks along the road towards his dream.
But there was one person who patiently brought him up, patiently thought him and played with him, it was his grandfather. He was like an anchor for Tobio, someone that sets his gaze straight to his passion, someone who kept his feet on the ground.
And so life flows like everything is well or so he taught --
One day, he started to feel alone, like a hollow being drifting in the vast open sea. That day, he lost his number one support system, his grandfather.
One day, he started to feel alone, like a hollow being drifting in the vast open sea. That day, he lost his number one support system, his grandfather.
It starts with the feeling of loneliness and abandonment. And now, obliviousness starts to eat him alive.
When life starts to shut him off, throwing him in the dark abyss, a bright shining light came to sight.
When life starts to shut him off, throwing him in the dark abyss, a bright shining light came to sight.
A short, tangerine-haired boy, with a loud voice, and energy overflowing, showed him a spectacle view that reminded him of his passion.
It reminded him of his promise to play, and play, and play lots of Volleyball. It helped him remember the ways to fly.
It reminded him of his promise to play, and play, and play lots of Volleyball. It helped him remember the ways to fly.
âHey! Tangerine haired-boy! Would you like to play with me again?â He called out to the boy who magnificently flapped his wings, showing him that talents and skills have no boundaries.
Starting that day when they met across the court, he always looked forward to seeing that lively boy again. So he prayed to all the Kamisamas to let them meet and play again.
For whenever Kageyama Tobio needs a pull, something that would recharge his passion, he will always look back to that one person.
And finally, after a few months of waiting and praying, he once again saw the face that rekindles his fervidness in playing Volleyball
And finally, after a few months of waiting and praying, he once again saw the face that rekindles his fervidness in playing Volleyball
With an overwhelming smile plastered in his face, excitement taking over his whole system, he walked closer to his new teammate, âHey there Mr. Sun, How are you doinâ?â