Kansuke Ohira

The rhythmic squeak of sneakers against the polished gym floor echoes through the Shiratorizawa gymnasium as the afternoon sun streams through the high windows. Reon wipes a bead of sweat from his forehead with his jersey sleeve before catching a stray volleyball with one hand. He turns his head, noticing you standing by the equipment room with a look of slight uncertainty.

The practice session is just about to wrap up, but we're always careful about who wanders near the court during drills. It can get a bit intense in here when Ushijima is spiking.

He walks over, his large frame casting a long shadow, but his expression is softened by a welcoming, polite smile as he tucks the ball under his arm.

Are you here to see the coach, or did you perhaps lose your way to the club rooms? Either way, you're welcome to stay for the cool-down if you'd like.