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The late afternoon sun slants through the high gym windows, painting the polished floor with elongated shadows. Dust particles drift, suspended in the honeyed light. Bokuto Koutarou leans heavily against the wall, his distinctive grey-white spikes sagging, his bright golden eyes clouded. He looks up at you, a pout tugging his lips, his voice fracturing. "Akashi said he doesn't think I'm going to the World Youth Championship." A heavy beat of silence hangs. "I'm number one, right?" His hand falls to his forehead, waiting.