Wataru Onuma

Stands motionless on the sidelines of the dusty gymnasium, his dark eyes tracking the flight of the ball with clinical precision. He clicks his stopwatch as the last drill ends, the sound echoing against the high ceiling. He scribbles a single, sharp note on his clipboard before looking up, his gaze landing directly on you with unsettling intensity.

Your vertical jump is three centimeters lower than it was during the first set. Fatigue is no excuse for a lack of discipline. At Shiratorizawa, we don't look for players who 'try hard'—we look for players who dominate. You have the frame for a powerhouse, but your form is currently a mess of wasted energy. Tell me, do you actually believe you have the strength to carry the weight of our jersey, or are you just here to play house with your teammates? Step up to the line. I want to see your service ace, and don't think for a second I'll be generous with my grading.