#ハイキュー!! to the top

[prettyiwa]

So. I've done this, like. three? Four times now? But I don't really care because my love for this story has never wavered and I wanted to take a moment to appreciate it again.

The amount of time and research that has gone into this fic astounds me. Everything is so carefully considered and ties into the next so seamlessly it still steals my breath away. The deeper I go into my own research has me marveling and reflecting upon what has come up in your story and how you portrayed it all. When I think of how I want my research reflected in my own stories, I often think of yours—becoming familiar enough with a topic that you're able to make seemingly throwaway comments about it so it feels natural and not at all out of place.

I have read this I don't even want to say how many times now and the emotions you evoke are still so powerful and close to the surface. When I think of a good fic or am asked for a recommendation (regardless of what fandom/character I'm being asked), your story is almost consistently the first to come to mind. It's been years since I first read it and I am still in awe and still find myself grateful for the specific combination of events that took place to allow you to take on this project.

As always, thank you so, so much for having shared this.

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SYNOPSIS: Y/N L/N is a freelance photographer trying to make ends meet in the hustle-and-bustle of Tokyo. When she takes a temp job filling in for a photojournalist at an MSBY v. Schweiden match, the last thing she expects to do is catch a setter’s eye—let alone four setters at once.

PAIRINGS: timeskip!setters x reader

STATUS: completed!

NOTE: This story started as a writing challenge so the style might be a bit different and feedback is appreciated!

CHALLENGE REQUIREMENTS: (1) no prose/written portions allowed, (2) stay as close to canon/reality as humanly possible, (3) Y/N cannot be a do-no-wrong character, (4) must show exactly why each love interest is fully invested, and (5) characters are chosen by a friend of mine so that I don’t play to my strengths

PROFILES:

Y/N’s support group(s)

The setter suitors

PROCEDURE:

Step 1: Creating an Absence of Light

Step 2: Prying the Seal

Step 3: Unrolling

Step 4: Detaching

Step 5: Feeding the Reel

Step 6: Locking the Tank

Step 7: Measuring Fluids

Step 8: Mixing Chemicals

Step 9: Taking the Temperature

Step 10: Soaking

Step 11: Agitating

Step 12: Repeating

Step 13: Draining

Step 14: Fixing

Step 15: Rinsing

Step 16: Hanging to Dry

Step 17: Cleaning Off the Dust

Step 18: Clipping the Frames

Step 19: Projecting the Light

Step 20: Focusing, Focusing, Focusing

Step 21: Adding Magenta

Step 22: Timing Exposure

Step 23: Falling Sideways

Step 24: Fading In

Step 25: Rocking the Boat

Step 26: Handling with Care

Step 27: Tumbling in Circles

Step 28: Applying Heat

Step 29: Framing

Step 30: Admiring

Step 31: Stepping Out of the Dark

EXTRAS:

Step 30.5: Retouching

Afterimage | Afterimage

Character Sheets: Akaashi Keiji

Character Sheets: Semi Eita

Character Sheets: Miya Atsumu

Character Sheets: Shirabu Kenjirou

Secret Clues: Akaashi’s storyline

Secret Clues: Semi’s storyline

Secret Clues: Atsumu’s storyline

Secret Clues: Shirabu’s storyline

12.12.21 🎉

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───𝘊𝘜𝘗𝘐𝘋───ハイキュー!!

Haikyuu(ハイキュー!!)x fem!reader

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𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

"Keep blocking, let's go! Don't stop!" Ukai's firm voice resonated as you handed him another ball from the basket. "This could be your last chance. Always remember that! Give it your all!"

With that rallying cry, Ukai threw the ball with force. Hinata launched himself desperately towards it, his movements quick as a flash, but he couldn't reach it in time to intercept.

"If you waste any opportunity, it could cost you the game," Ukai continued, his tone stern but with a motivating undertone. Without wasting time, he grabbed another ball and sent it towards the redhead. This time, Hinata positioned himself, but his reception was weak, and the ball fell to the ground with a dull thud that echoed through the gym.

Despite the mistake, Ukai flashed a small smile and nodded in approval. "Well done, Hinata! Now get up quickly. One more."

"Yes! Thank you, Coach!" Hinata responded with the same energy that characterized him, his determination shining in his eyes.

From your position, you watched the exchange with a mixture of pride and admiration. Seeing Hinata drenched in sweat but so determined inspired you in your own way. With a small smile, you grabbed another ball from the basket and handed it to the coach. As you did, you couldn't help but give the redhead a supportive look.

"Come on, Shoyo," you thought, feeling a small but warm sense of camaraderie. The practice continued, the sound of bouncing balls and cries of effort filling the air as the team honed their skills with each attempt.

You walked over to Nishinoya, Tanaka, and Sugawara, who were sitting on the floor with a magazine open between them. The pages seemed to capture all their attention, and the murmurs of awe among them piqued your curiosity.

"Wow! Look at the size of that photo!" Nishinoya exclaimed, his eyes scanning the image intently with excitement.

"What are you looking at?" you asked cautiously, though the relaxed tone of the group gave you enough confidence to sit beside them.

"It's a volleyball sports magazine!" Nishinoya responded quickly, turning toward you while lifting the magazine so you could see it up close. On the open page, you could distinguish several players wearing uniforms from teams you didn't recognize, all posed in ways that conveyed intensity and skill.

Hinata and Kageyama, drawn by the enthusiasm, approached the group. Tanaka, always eager to share any interesting find, took the magazine from Nishinoya's hands and proudly showed it to the redhead and the black-haired one.

"Look at this!" he said, pushing the magazine a little closer to their faces. "Ushiwaka, from Shiratorizawa, is among the top three students in the entire country."

"Shiratorizawa!? That's the place Kageyama couldn't get into!" Hinata remarked loudly.

Kageyama, visibly annoyed by the comment, quickly turned toward him with a piercing glare. "Shut up, Hinata!" he growled, his voice full of irritation.

"Who's Ushiwaka?" Shoyo asked, unaware of his teammate's anger, still maintaining his curiosity.

Tanaka dropped his jaw, incredulous at the redhead's ignorance. "You don't know!? He's the number one player in the entire prefecture: Wakatoshi Ushijima!" he declared, as if the name itself carried an unbeatable weight.

Without waiting any longer, you grabbed the magazine from Hinata, your eyes immediately searching for the photograph of this supposed prodigy. As you stopped on the image, you couldn't help but examine the details of the young player. His face had a cold, determined expression, his broad shoulders and impeccable posture exuding an innate confidence.

"Wow, he really looks like a star," you commented quietly, flipping the page in search of more information or photographs. Though you had never heard of him, his presence was undeniable even through the printed images.

Sugawara, who had been watching the conversation with a smile, turned to Kageyama in a more relaxed tone. "Did you really try to get into a place with players of this level?"

Before the black-haired player could respond, Tanaka added with his usual humor. "And I bet you were going to yell at that superstar things like ‘Move faster, idiot!’ Am I right?" he imitated, exaggerating Kageyama’s voice theatrically.

Kageyama frowned, crossing his arms. "Of course not!" he growled, his offended tone making it clear he wasn't enjoying the jokes.

"If you don't beat them, you won't be able to play against Nekoma, right?" you asked, keeping your attention on the pages of the magazine, although the conversation had caught your interest.

At that moment, Ukai's deep voice echoed behind you, causing everyone to stand up quickly. "Hey, hey, Shiratorizawa isn't the only formidable opponent," he said, making everyone turn toward him.

"Do you think you’ll be among the top four like last year?" you asked, recalling what you had heard from Takeda sensei about the competition.

"Yes, but there are other big opponents," Ukai replied while pulling a crumpled paper from his jacket. "There's Wakutani Minami, with their superior defense and coordination, and Dateko, with their steel wall; that team has the best blockers in the country."

You moved closer to see the names on the list. Ukai pointed to one of them. "If I remember correctly, we lost to them 2-0 in March," he mentioned.

You looked at Asahi and Nishinoya, noticing their tense postures. It was clear that match still weighed on them; it was the reason Asahi had temporarily left the team after Dateko. Putting the pieces together in your mind, you understood that the emotional burden was still present within the team.

You returned your attention to Ukai's explanation, trying to stay focused. "So, depending on the matchups, we might play against them in the first round," Ukai continued, his tone grave, underscoring the weight of the information.

The team would have to work hard if they wanted to go far, especially facing elite teams.

"That will be all for now, I’ll tell you the details later," Ukai concluded, putting the paper back in his jacket. "Remember, they’re the best contenders of the year, but if you look up and not ahead, you'll lose perspective. No team will enter the tournament wanting to lose. Everyone wants to win. While we train nonstop, the others will too, whether they’re good or bad, everyone is trying to win. Don’t forget that, and don’t let anyone call you 'wingless birds' again," he encouraged, his voice full of firmness and conviction.

After cleaning up and gathering all your things to head home, Tanaka, Nishinoya, Kageyama, Hinata, and you decided to make a stop at Ukai's family store to grab something to drink. The choice was unanimous: sodas. Soon, you all settled on the sidewalk to rest a bit, enjoying a well-deserved break after the intense practice.

You sat next to Kageyama, watching as he drank his soda while the perpetual frown that seemed to mark his face remained. Unable to resist, you asked curiously, "Why the face?"

"What face?" He pulled the drink away from his lips and looked at you, visibly confused. "This is my normal face," he added with a shrug, as if his expression was entirely natural.

You couldn’t help but smile at his response. "You always look like you’re upset," you admitted, and before Kageyama could reply, both Hinata and Tanaka nodded in agreement, backing you up.

"Why don’t you give us a smile? I’ve never seen you smile," you teased cheerfully, the little joke that popped into your mind sparking a bit of fun. Kageyama glanced at you out of the corner of his eye without saying a word, and you, without thinking, moved to sit directly in front of him.

"Come on, Kageyama," Hinata encouraged from his spot, the excitement on his face completely contagious.

"Smile," you said in English playfully, flashing an exaggerated grin to show him how it was done. "Like this."

The dark-haired boy stared at you, his lips pressed into a straight line, as if he was debating whether to give in to the moment. The silence dragged on, but the tension in the air vanished when you leaned in slightly closer, a mischievous smile on your face.

"Come on," you said, this time in a softer, more playful tone as you gently placed your index fingers on the sides of his lips. With a slight tug upward, you tried to draw a smile on his face, challenging the serious expression that seemed to dominate him.

"Come on, Kageyama! Just one!" Hinata insisted, his contagious energy radiating as he beamed at his teammate.

Kageyama, visibly irritated, furrowed his brow and snapped back, "Why would I want to adopt the expression of idiots like you?" His words, though sharp, didn’t carry the same weight they usually did. Something in his tone—perhaps exhaustion or a lack of conviction—made them less convincing.

"Don’t be so grumpy," you protested softly, adopting a pleading expression. "Come on, Kageyama-kun, I just want to see you smile." You moved your fingers closer to his face, putting on a rare look of innocence and kindness in an attempt to break through his resistance.

Kageyama sighed, exasperated, but finally relented—or at least it seemed that way. His face didn’t show a genuine smile, but rather a grimace that could be interpreted as something between a smile and a mocking expression. It wasn’t exactly what you’d hoped for, but at least it was a small step.

"Terrifying," Tanaka muttered under his breath, a nervous laugh escaping his lips. Nishinoya watched the scene unfold with a mix of astonishment and amusement.

"Aww, see? It’s not that hard," you said encouragingly, though you had to admit to yourself that Kageyama’s "smile" left much to be desired. "Plus, you look cute." Your tone softened as you lied slightly; while the effort was appreciated, there was still a lot of room for improvement. "Right, guys?" you asked for backup, throwing a knowing glance at the others.

"Yeah, sure... better stick to his usual face," Tanaka quipped sarcastically, his tone echoed by the group as he watched Kageyama with a mix of distrust and amusement.

"Don't listen to them," you shot back, smiling once more, this time with a hint of mischief, before shifting your focus back to the dark-haired boy. Kageyama, seemingly fed up with the situation, gently pushed your hand away from his face. His fingers encircled your wrist delicately but without much force, signaling the end of his tolerance.

The melody flowed from your fingers like a controlled torrent, each note resonating with precision and emotion as the piano keys responded to your mastery. The empty room filled with the vibrant harmony of Rachmaninoff, and the echoes of the sound drifted faintly down the hallway, perhaps attracting a curious listener. Your eyes followed the movement of your hands, almost instinctively, as they moved with agility and determination, bringing to life the piece you had practiced with such dedication for weeks.

Your heart beat strongly, driven by the intensity of the moment. Inspiration enveloped you, drowning out any distractions or mistakes. Each press of the lower keys made the chords rise forcefully, almost aggressively, driving the piece to a dramatic climax. With a final strike full of fervor, your hands abruptly left the keys, as if they burned with the contact.

You remained still for a moment, the echo of the last notes still lingering in the air, before lowering your gaze to your hands. The pads of your fingers were slightly reddened, the result of the pressure exerted during the more intense passages. You looked at your hands in wonder, as though they belonged to someone else, and felt a wave of emotion wash over you.

The sudden sound of applause broke the stillness that had filled the room after the final chord, jolting you out of your trance. Startled, you jumped slightly in your seat, feeling an intense warmth spread across your face. You slowly turned, your heart beating so loudly that you could barely hear your own thoughts.

There was Tsukishima, casually leaning against the doorframe, still in his school uniform, perfectly placed, with his usual indifferent expression. However, his eyes hid something different: a spark of genuine interest that was as rare as it was unsettling.

"That... was amazing," he said, his calm voice echoing in the empty space.

"How long have you been there?" you asked, trying to keep your composure as your hands instinctively intertwined in your lap.

"Long enough to see all of that," Tsukishima replied with unsettling calm. He took a step into the room, letting his bag fall beside the doorframe with a careless movement. "I didn't know you played the piano."

"Well... it's not something I go around announcing," you replied, trying to sound nonchalant as you slightly leaned toward the piano, as if you needed to fix something on the keys. "It's more of a hobby. I didn't think anyone would hear me."

" hobby?" he murmured, stopping a few steps away from you. His gaze briefly wandered toward the instrument before returning to your eyes, scrutinizing you as if he were trying to understand something you hadn't said. "If this is what you call a hobby, I can't imagine what it would be like if you took it seriously."

The way he said it, with no sarcasm or mockery, but with an unexpected sincerity, made your cheeks burn again. You looked away toward the keys, feeling your fingers tense slightly. "It's not that big of a deal," you murmured, trying to downplay it, though the satisfaction of his comment lingered within you.

"What piece was that?" he asked, leaning a little toward the piano, his eyes scanning the sheet music you had left aside. "It sounded... complicated."

"It's one of Rachmaninoff's," you answered, surprised by his genuine interest. "I’ve been practicing it for weeks to get it right. It's intense, but there's something about it that hooked me from the start."

"Intense, sure," Tsukishima repeated, a small, almost imperceptible smile tugging at his lips. "Does that include the dramatic finish you gave it? Because it felt like you were at a concert, not in an empty room."

The light teasing in his tone made you let out a soft laugh, helping you relax your shoulders. "Maybe I got carried away," you admitted, letting out a sigh. "It’s easy to lose yourself in something you love."

For a moment, silence filled the room, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. Tsukishima seemed lost in thought while his fingers gently brushed the piano keys without pressing them. "It's impressive," he finally said, his voice barely lower than usual. "I never thought someone from here could do something like that."

"Is that a compliment?" you asked, raising an eyebrow as you looked at him with a mix of disbelief and amusement.

This feeling, this rush of adrenaline and ecstasy, was your most cherished reward. "Yes, yes!" you whispered excitedly, bringing your fingers to your lips in a reverent gesture, as if they had been divine instruments. For you, music wasn’t just a discipline; it was a living art, a burning flame that not only illuminated but consumed everything in its path, leaving you eager to start again.

"Maybe," he responded with a shrug, before straightening up and looking directly at you. "But don’t get used to it. I just told the truth."

Without thinking too much, you slid a little to the side, making space for him on the bench beside the piano. To your surprise, Tsukishima accepted the invitation without protest, settling next to you with his relaxed posture, though his eyes observed the piano with a veiled curiosity.

"What else can you play?" he asked, his tone neutral but laced with a hint of interest he didn’t bother to hide.

"Mhm..." You brought a finger to your chin, pretending to be deep in thought. "Let me see..." After a few moments of deliberation, you straightened your back and placed your hands on the keys, letting your fingers find a melody you had practiced not too long ago.

Carefully, you began to play the chorus of Can’t Help Falling in Love. Though it wasn’t a perfect rendition—you vaguely remembered it from an online tutorial—the sweet and nostalgic melody filled the room, wrapping the two of you in an unexpectedly intimate atmosphere.

"It’s the only thing I remember well," you admitted with a shy smile as your fingers stumbled slightly over one of the notes, but you kept going without stopping.

Tsukishima watched you silently, his eyes following the movement of your hands. When you finished, a brief pause settled between you before he spoke.

"Not bad," he said, resting an elbow on the edge of the piano and turning his body slightly toward you. "Though I think you could work on that stumble in the third chord."

You rolled your eyes, unable to hold back a smile. "So now you're a music critic?"

"I'm just telling the truth," he replied with a shrug, his lips curling into a faintly amused smirk.

"Then why don’t you try it?" you shot back, standing up from the bench and motioning to the piano as if challenging him.

"Me? Not a chance," he replied quickly, though his gaze lingered on the keys as if he were considering your suggestion. "I have no idea how this thing works."

"Oh, come on, it’s not that complicated," you insisted, leaning toward the piano and pointing out a few basic notes. "I can teach you the basics. Just a few notes so you’re not stuck as a bored spectator."

Tsukishima gave you a skeptical look, but the curiosity in his eyes was undeniable. Finally, he let out a resigned sigh. "Fine, but if this gets ridiculous, I’m out."

"Don’t worry," you assured him, sitting back down and placing your hands over his to guide him. "I’ll be the best teacher you’ve ever had."

"Alright, let’s start with something simple. This is the diatonic scale," you explained, carefully moving his fingers across the keys in ascending and descending order. "From the center to the left, you’ll find the lower-pitched notes, and from the center to the right, the higher-pitched ones."

You played the scale slowly, your fingers guiding his with precision as each note sounded. "Listen to how the depth of the sound changes. It’s like the left side of the piano has a deep, resonant voice, while the right side has a lighter, brighter tone."

However, the blond didn’t seem to be paying attention to your explanation. Instead of focusing on the piano, his eyes had wandered to you, studying every detail of your face with an unexpected intensity.

He noticed the subtle layer of peach shimmer eyeshadow that highlighted your eyelids, how your long lashes fluttered delicately each time you blinked. His gaze lingered on the two small beauty marks resting on your left cheek, as if placed there by a careful brushstroke.

There was something about the way your face seemed to light up when you spoke about music, how your lips curved slightly as you explained each detail, that momentarily drew him into a trance.

"I can’t teach you if you’re not paying attention," you said with a faintly reproachful tone, turning your head to look at him directly. You had noticed his distant gaze, and a slight smile appeared on your lips—half amused, half challenging.

Tsukishima, far from intimidated, let a faint smile play across his lips. "I am paying attention," he replied calmly, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studied you with shameless ease. "Just… not to what you’re playing."

You pursed your lips in disapproval, crossing your arms over your chest. "Then what are you paying attention to?"

His words came with the same calm as his gaze: "You."

The weight of his confession hit you with unexpected intensity. His eyes remained fixed on yours, unwavering, though the faint blush creeping onto his cheeks betrayed him.

"Me?" you repeated, almost in a whisper, as the heat began to rise to your own face.

"Yes, you," he confirmed without hesitation, leaning toward you with a disarming naturalness. The closeness of his presence, the way his words were delivered with such sincerity, made you question whether he was being serious or if this was some kind of elaborate joke.

The laugh that escaped your lips was nervous, and you instantly realized how unnatural it sounded. You didn’t know what to say or how to react to the weight of what he had just revealed. Your gaze darted away, searching for something in the room to break the tension. But all you found was the empty echo of the space.

You were deeply grateful for the sound of the timer on your phone, marking the end of your practice session. A reprieve, a perfect excuse to break the awkward silence. "We have to go," you said firmly, standing up quickly and hurriedly packing your sheet music into your bag.

The weight of the conversation, however, didn’t disappear, and even with your hands busy organizing your things, you could feel the void left behind by his words. You couldn’t bring yourself to meet his gaze. Without thinking much about it, you began walking down the hallway, your steps firm and quick, as if moving would somehow allow you to escape the intensity of the moment.

Tsukishima, for his part, didn’t seem to be in any rush. He followed in silence, his presence like a shadow by your side, though there was something about his demeanor that suggested he wasn’t about to let the conversation end so easily.

Your pace quickened, maybe in the hope that speed would help you escape the awkwardness, but Tsukishima’s presence, so close to you, made it impossible to focus on anything else. You could feel the faint vibration of his steps behind you, his shadow ever-present, his silence echoing in your ears like a persistent hum.

This feeling… you thought, sensing that strange knot in your stomach that seemed to make you falter for just a moment. You knew what it was, even if you had never wanted to admit it before. It’s Tsukishima, you told yourself in a mental whisper, as if naming it would make it easier to understand.

Your hands, which had been gripping your backpack tightly, began to sweat slightly. The warmth on your face didn’t fade; if anything, it seemed to grow with every passing second. It’s just Tsukishima, so why are you so nervous? But deep down, you knew that question didn’t have an easy answer.

Why does it feel like all my thoughts and emotions center around him? The idea of Tsukishima being so close to you, his presence surrounding you, became more than just a physical fact. The way his shadow moved alongside yours, his imposing yet quiet presence, began to shift your perception of the space around you.

You glanced at Tsukishima out of the corner of your eye. There he was, his gaze fixed ahead, yet somehow, you felt as though he was watching you too. He’s… handsome, you thought again, as if acknowledging it was some kind of revelation. I can’t deny that.

Something about the way he moved, the way his silence carried unspoken meaning, something in that calm and distant attitude, made him even more… alluring. But it wasn’t just that. There was something else, something you couldn’t quite put into words. It was as if, when he was near, the world around you faded slightly, leaving only his presence, his essence, and that quiet energy that affected you more than he probably realized.

Do I like Tsukishima? The question floated abruptly into your mind, a sudden wave of clarity that left you momentarily breathless. The blush that flooded your face caught you off guard, and for a moment, your mind went blank, unable to fully process what you had just thought.

The cold sweat on your hands turned into pressure, a weight in your chest that made you take another hurried step, as if it could somehow soothe the chaos unraveling inside you. But it didn’t.

“Why do you make me so nervous?” you murmured unconsciously, walking even faster. But you didn’t expect him to answer, much less in the way that he did.

“Why do you keep running?” Tsukishima caught up to you with one long stride, his voice closer than you expected. “If you don’t stop, you’re going to tire yourself out.”

“And what if I do get tired?” I replied with a sigh that sounded more exasperated than I intended, but my words lost some of their edge when I looked at him directly. Because, in looking at him, I realized what had been happening inside me. I liked him. And I didn’t know what to do with that truth.

“Do whatever you want,” Tsukishima replied, his tone returning to its usual register: distant, condescending, even a little mocking. Somehow, his unshakable attitude brought me a small sense of calm, though the confusion inside me still lingered. I forgot, for a moment, just how unbearably annoying he could be and how he always managed to make me feel slightly off balance. What an infuriating guy, I thought, though I couldn’t deny that, deep down, it was hard not to find something about him… addictive.

Finally, we arrived at the gym, and the familiar bustle of the other students gave me some relief. There they were, all caught up in their usual activities: some training, others chatting, and the routine unfolded with the same normalcy as always. The gym, with its heavy air of effort and focus, was the perfect refuge to push my restless thoughts away from what had just happened.

Author's note: I apologize if you found this chapter boring, it was difficult for me to write a scene where I had to describe feelings of love or flirtation between them, I'm very bad at this love thing.😿

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"Time cast a spell on you, but you won't forget me" pt. 1 (Timeskip!Oikawa x fem! reader)

Tropes: second chance romance, long distance, friends to lovers, right person wrong time, ex-relationship,

Summary: In which Oikawa Tooru finds himself forecefully reviving memories in a flight for Japan, in hopes to reecounter with the one person that has him on a chokehold even after six years apart.

Part 1: here

ハイキュー

Some say that time heals all wounds. That the hands of the clock smooth the skin, that spread peace over our body, the peace of passing time. Saying goodbye to our phases, living in peace with what we once were, with what we once had.

Oikawa was a firm believer in that. He was a strong person, he had always been a strong person. A person too strong for this world, who seemed to take whatever trick the universe played on him. He didn't think anything else was going to make him collapse to the ground other than his ambitions. Or rather the lack of them.

His ambitions, his goals, his dreams were always in the first place for him. That was why so many girls had already dumped him for it. For being in a constant competition between them and the great love of his life, volleyball.

Oikawa always wanted more, he always wanted to go higher. He was a wild horse without dominance. A current of a winter wind. He was never satisfied. He always wanted more and more. And if for that he had to be alone, without serious commitments to any person, no matter how much he liked her, he would do it.

That was what he thought until he met Y/N.

“Tooru” a voice sounded.

An empty suitcase on top of his bed was enough to make his heart sink. The boy, now twenty-five, turned towards the doorway of his room. A small smile painted his face when he saw Emma, ​​his current girlfriend, in his doorway.

She looked at the mess of clothes, sneakers and towels on top of the player's bed with a mischievous smile.

“What is going on?” she asked, walking into the room with a raised eyebrow.

What wasn't going on would be easier to answer.

Over the years, Oikawa has shaped itself on its own terms. He continued to fight, to work, until he ended up where he was now. An Olympic champion, playing for the Argentine national team, with so many trophies that not even the shelf could fit. It was what he deserved, after so many years of being spurned, if there was one thing he deserved was that. Now he had Emma, ​​a beautiful model he had met at a company conference, in his life. The two were fine, there were no arguments or dramas, no crying, no passion.

But how unfair was the world, he still was not satisfied.

“I look so good in so many clothes that I can’t seem to decide which ones to take” he gave her one of his playful smiles, those smiles that everyone complained about how annoying they were.

Every piece of clothing strewn across the bed seemed to be a reason why his heart was squeezing with every minute that brought him closer to the moment he would land in Japan. Argentina was his home now, but part of his heart would always be buried in Japanese soil. Mainly because of all her favorite people who lived there. But he hadn't visited him for a couple of years, and the times he did go it was just for a few days to spend time with his family. Oikawa had games to win, training to do, in Argentina.

Imagine his surprise when his national team coach announced a supposed season in a foreign country for one of the players. All eyes were on Oikawa, and he quickly felt his heart drop when he realized that they would be spending some time in Japan to train for the 2021 Olympics. some time in the country, even if it was a thank you gift for Oikawa's effort.

Such news led Oikawa to immediately call Iwaizumi, who pretended to be extremely irritated with the fact that, very possibly, he had to put up with his friend in all his training sessions, teasing his players and upsetting everyone. The thing Oikawa knew how to do best in addition to his services. But he knew that Iwaizumi would be happy to see him. He always was, despite trying to hide it.

This ended up causing Iwaizumi to send him some high school photographs that he had found in the bedroom of his old house.

And one of them was the same one he kept in his bedside table drawer. Another reason why the various relationships he had in Argentina did not last long.

A picture of him and his high school girlfriend. Y/N L/N. What for many was seen as a puppy love, for Oikawa it had been much more than that. It had been proof of how his ambitions would always trump the person he was with. Even if he loved that person even more than he loved himself.

It looked like she haunted him. From the moment he left on that plane, she had never left his mind. No matter how hard he tried to get her to leave.

“Let me help you choose” Emma smiled, with her sweet smile that lit up an entire room. He approached the bed full of clothes and began to choose the clothes that Oikawa liked the most, and that best suited him “Look, these ones will look good with you in Japan. Don’t forget it’s cooler there” she held a sweater and struck him with her playful eyes.

Oikawa laughed.

“I just wish I could take everything” he said, in a nervous tone “Japan is my home, but Argentina slowly also became it.” he took one of his favorite jeans and fold them along with Emma “I’m afraid it will be those situations when you feel like nowhere feels at home anymore.”

“It won’t be” Emma answered, on her usual serene, mature and understanding voice "Some people don't even have one home. Be grateful that you belong to two places at the same time. If you don’t have one, you always have the other”

That wasn't really what worried him. After all, Oikawa had always believed that his home is what he made it.

What worried him was the deliberate choice he was going to make, which was to talk to someone who had been his home after six years of not even saying a word to her. But even so, he still felt her inside him.

And it was his fault, no one else's.

When the fateful day of the trip arrived, Oikawa didn't know if he loved or hated airplanes.He always loved space. He loved anything that did not have limits. But he hated feeling helpless. At any moment the plane could crash, and he wasn't going to be able to do anything about it.

With his head leaning against the window, he looked up at the starry night sky. That sky that reminded him so much of his youth. He thought about what would happen when he saw his friends again. He knew nothing ever changed, but it still made him a little nervous to imagine awkward silences and not the chaotic energy that used to happen whenever they met.

And he kept thinking of Y/N.

In his innocent nineteen-year-old mind, in a faraway country, building his future alone, after breaking up with his girlfriend of two years. With the one person who made him question his love of volleyball.

Oikawa chose his dreams over her, and he knew Y/N would never blame him for it. She didn't blame him so much that, even after that, she insisted that they remain friends.

At the time Oikawa thought she had been selfish. If Y/N could perfectly live her life in Japan, talking to him every day, just like a friend, which he no longer could remember what it was like, he couldn't. The distance, the time apart, only made him love her even more. He saw her everywhere he went. As soon as he saw a (y/h/c) hair his heart filled with hope that maybe it was she, in a sudden impulse of passion, who had come to visit him.

But it wasn't her.

It was never her.

A year went by, and Oikawa couldn't look at any woman he met without thinking about Y/N, how much he wanted her to be with him. How much he should be talking to her on the phone, that she must already be worried because he hadn't said anything in some weeks. Then, they always found that photograph in the drawer. And then they left the house, unintentionally hurt by him.

He thought that time would heal the wounds, that the hands of the clock would soften his skin, that they would spread peace over his body, the peace of passing time. Saying goodbye to his phases, living in peace with what he once was, with what he once had.

Because of this, Oikawa decided to give Y/N a break. And pretend that she didn't exist, or that she never existed. Maybe if he pretended she didn't exist, he would eventually forget about her existence. A decision that now, at twenty five years old, made him want to bang his head on the wall with the stupidity of his thinking.

But, after all, he was only twenty years old. And what does a person know at twenty?

“Good evening, would you like some snacks, sir?” one of the hostesses asked.

Oikawa slowly returned to real life. He took his brown eyes from the window and faced the hostess with a smile.

“Some milk bread, please”

ハイキュー

some silly idea I thought of. i crave for second chance romance. pt 1 of maybe 3 parts. i hope you liked it <33

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HAIKYU!! • ハイキュー!! (2014)

“A tall, tall wall looms in front of me. What's the view on the other side? What does it look like? The view from the top... it's the view I could never see on my own. But if I'm not doing it alone...”

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今回解禁されたのは、熱気あふれる烏野、音駒メンバー総勢21名が集結した本ビジュアル。メンバーの中心には向き合う日向翔陽(声：村瀬歩)と孤爪研磨(声：梶裕貴)の姿が。2人が初めて会った日を思い出させるかのような晴れ渡る青空を背景に、日向が属する烏野高校のメンバー12人と、研磨ら音駒高校のメンバー9人の両校フルメンバーが勢ぞろいしている。21人はそれぞれ互いに向き合い、白熱の試合を予感させる表情を浮かべており、日向の力強くも楽しげな表情や、薄ら笑みを浮かべ日向に向き合う研磨の様子が印象的だ。さらに両チームの��ろには、それぞれネコとカラスが描かれ、「因縁の宴――、ついに開幕！」というキャッチコピー通り、待望の「ゴミ捨て場の決戦」がまさに始まろうとしている、臨場感溢れる1枚となった。 加えて、本ビジュアルを使用したムビチケ各種の発売も決定した。

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今回解禁されたのは、熱気あふれる烏野、音駒メンバー総勢21名が集結した本ビジュアル。メンバーの中心には向き合う日向翔陽(声：村瀬歩)と孤爪研磨(声：梶裕貴)の姿が。2人が初めて会った日を思い出させるかのような晴れ渡る青空を背景に、日向が属する烏野高校のメンバー12人と、研磨ら音駒高校のメンバー9人の両校フルメンバーが勢ぞろいしている。21人はそれぞれ互いに向き合い、白熱の試合を予感させる表情を浮かべており、日向の力強くも楽しげな表情や、薄ら笑みを浮かべ日向に向き合う研磨の様子が印象的だ。さらに両チームの後ろには、それぞれネコとカラスが描かれ、「因縁の宴――、ついに開幕！」というキャッチコピー通り、待望の「ゴミ捨て場の決戦」がまさに始まろうとしている、臨場感溢れる1枚となった。 加えて、本ビジュアルを使用したムビチケ各種の発売も決定した。

また本作の公開日である2024年2月16日(金)に、IMAXでの同時公開が決定。最新鋭の映像制作技術を最大限に駆使したIMAXでは、床から天井、左右の壁から壁まで広がる大スクリーンに映しだされる鮮明な映像と、高精度なサウンドによって、制作陣がこだわり抜いた映画を最高峰のクオリティで余すところなく体感することが可能となっている。

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Seven hundred and thirty days without you.

Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/LRrAFXm

by HanjiZoesWhore

Oikawa and Iwaizumi had been inseparable throughout high school, their love for each other evident to everyone around them. They had weathered challenges and obstacles together, and their bond had only grown stronger over time. But as college approached, the prospect of attending different universities came into play.

With a heavy heart, they made the painful decision to part ways, knowing that long distances would be difficult and uncertain. It was a mutual decision, born out of love and respect for each other's dreams and aspirations. They promised to stay in touch, but life had a way of getting busy, and their communication eventually dwindled.

Time passed, and two years went by without any contact between them. The ache of their separation lingered, and both Oikawa and Iwaizumi wondered what might have been. They had tried to move on, to focus on their studies and careers, but a piece of their hearts always felt incomplete.

Then came the high school reunion, an event that neither of them could avoid.

Words: 5920, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, ハイパープロジェクション演劇「ハイキュー!!」| Hyper Projection Play "Haikyuu!!" RPF

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Hanamaki Takahiro, Matsukawa Issei, Yahaba Shigeru

Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru

Additional Tags: Break Up Talk, Getting Back Together, Timeskip, Reunion Sex, Reunions, Reunited and It Feels So Good, Gay, Oneshot, iwaoi - Freeform, Pro Volleyball Player Oikawa Tooru, Athletic Trainer Iwaizumi Hajime, Bottom Oikawa Tooru, Top Iwaizumi Hajime

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Hi! You can call me El, Lib, Libby, some variation of my username, I really don’t care. I use she/they pronouns, and I identify as asexual, aro-spec, sapphic, and queer. I’m also very much in favor of reclaiming slurs, so you might see me referring to myself and my friends as fags or dykes.

Minors, interact with caution. I don’t generally post things that I would consider inappropriate, but know that I’m an adult. Do not DM me if you’re a minor—I won’t pull out the block hammer immediately, but I am absolutely not comfortable talking privately with you.

I post very eclectically, and I’m not always great about tagging things. The few things you can expect from me are my one piece posting (under #one piece and #libby watches one piece), various music things like compositions, practice videos, or just my thoughts (under #back on my music bullshit), political posts (under #politics or #us politics), and anything I find extremely funny (under #top tier posts). All of my original posts are tagged #libby shouts into the void, and I try to be consistent with tagging trigger warnings (formatted #tw [topic]).

Other fandoms that I’m always down to talk about, regardless of how often I post about them, include bare: a pop opera, Batman/Batfamily/DC Comics, BBC Merlin, DanDaDan (ダンダダン), Danny Phantom, Dead Boy Detectives, Epic: the Musical, Frieren (葬送のフリーレン), Haikyuu!! (ハイキュー!!), Miraculous Ladybug, the Owl House, Percy Jackson, Princess Tutu, Strange the Dreamer by Laini Taylor, and the Summer Hikaru Died (光が死んだ夏).

Topics and/or hyperfixations (outside of the previously mentioned fandoms) include bra-sizing, soundtracks/compositions/leitmotifs, contemporary music, Japanese (which I’m learning), and poetry/writing (my mostly defunct side blog is @elluminiswrites and you can find me on ao3 under elluminis).

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2012年2月より「週刊少年ジャンプ」にて連載が開始した、バレーボールに懸ける高校生たちの熱い青春ドラマを描く、スポーツ漫画の金字塔「ハイキュー!!」。同作の劇場版第1部として、原作のなかでも最も人気のあるエピソードの1つ「烏野高校VS音駒高校」を描いた『劇場版ハイキュー!! ゴミ捨て場の決戦』が2024年2月16日(金)に公開となる。このたび、本作の本ポスタービジュアルが解禁となった。

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2020年7月にて8年半にわたる連載が完結し、コミックス全45巻の累計発行部数は6000万部を突破した「ハイキュー!!」。2014年からはテレビアニメが放送され、2020年12月までに、シリーズ第4期「ハイキュー!! TO THE TOP」までが制作されているほか、2022年に劇場版FINALシリーズの製作が発表されてからもその人気はさらに過熱。いまなおムーブメントを起こし続けている。

今回解禁されたのは、熱気あふれる烏野、音駒メンバー総勢21名が集結した本ビジュアル。メンバーの中心には向き合う日向翔陽(声：村瀬歩)と孤爪研磨(声：梶裕貴)の姿が。2人が初めて会った日を思い出させるかのような晴れ渡る青空を背景に、日向が属する烏野高校のメンバー12人と、研磨ら音駒高校のメンバー9人の両校フルメンバーが勢ぞろいしている。21人はそれぞれ互いに向き合い、白熱の試合を予感させる表情を浮かべており、日向の力強くも楽しげな表情や、薄ら笑みを浮かべ日向に向き合う研磨の様子が印象的だ。さらに両チームの後ろには、それぞれネコとカラスが描かれ、「因縁の宴――、ついに開幕！」というキャッチコピー通り、待望の「ゴミ捨て場の決戦」がまさに始まろうとしている、臨場感溢れる1枚となった。 加えて、本ビジュアルを使用したムビチケ各種の発売も決定した。

また本作の公開日である2024年2月16日(金)に、IMAXでの同時公開が決定。最新鋭の映像制作技術を最大限に駆使したIMAXでは、床から天井、左右の壁から壁まで広がる大スクリーンに映しだされる鮮明な映像と、高精度なサウンドによって、制作陣がこだわり抜いた映画を最高峰のクオリティで余すところなく体感することが可能となっている。

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Not so Lonley:

Haikyuu!-Fic,Spin-Off von „Lonley at the Top“

Pairings: Endgame Pairings KageHina, IwaOi, BokuAka, KuroKen, TakeUka, da wir uns hier aber den Backstories der queeren Volleyball-Spieler widmen geht es hier vor allem um die anderen Pairings: Atsumu/Kageyama, Oikawa/Ushijima, Atsumu/Hinata, Oikawa/Hinata, Kuroo/Bokuto, Atsumu/Bokuto, Atsumu/Kuroo sowie Action mit diversen OCs

Warnings: Manga- und Film-Spoiler, Japanische Schreibweise der Namen, Angst, homophobes Umfeld, viel Interdating

Inhalt: Kurzgeschichten und Momente aus dem „Lonley at the Top“.Universum. Kageyama ist gerne im Trainingscamp der japanischen Jugend, leider nur reicht seine soziale Kompetenz nicht aus um sich nicht von Miya Atsumu verwirren zu lassen, was eine ganze Welle von Ereignissen lostritt. Die queeren Volleyball-Spieler von Japan und ihre Verwicklungen!

Leseprobe:

„Und … Ich weiß ja, dass wir morgen früh abreisen, aber … ich denke trotzdem, dass du aufpassen solltest, dass du bis dahin nicht alleine mit Miya bist“, fügte Chigaya hinzu.

Tobio warf ihm einen erstaunten Blick zu. „Wirklich? Warum?“, wunderte er sich, „Du denkst doch nicht, dass er … so weit gehen würde mir etwas anzutun nur um zu gewinnen?!“ Was für ein seltsamer Gedanke. Bisher hatten ihn alle seine Gegner auf dem Spielfeld besiegen wollen und keiner abseits davon schon vor dem Spiel. (Nun abgesehen von Oikawa vielleicht, aber damals war Tobio nicht klar gewesen, dass sie überhaupt Gegner waren).

Chigaya erstarrte. „Nein. Nein, natürlich nicht“, versicherte er Tobio, „Ich denke nur, dass … er einfach kein guter Umgang für dich wäre. Sawamura-san und Kuroo-san würden es nicht gerne sehen, wenn ich zulasse, dass du alleine mit ihm bist. Also … tu mir den Gefallen und pass auf, ja?“

Lest weiter:

Meine „Haikyuu!!“-Fics:

Von gebrochenen Flügeln und geheilten Herzen

A/B/O-AU, Kagehina, Oikawa/Iwa, Kenma/Kuroo, Bokuto/Akaashi, Asahi/Noya, Takeda/Ukai, A/B/O-Dynamik,  Angst, Seximus, Intersex (in Bezug aus das sekundäre Geschlecht), Verbitterung. Spoiler für Staffel 4, die OVAs, sowie Manga-Spoiler, Für Hinata Shouyou ging es nicht um Volleyball an sich, nicht wirklich. Oikawa Tooru hatte sich Volleyball nicht ausgesucht, Volleyball hatte sich ihn ausgesucht. Kozume Kenma war immer schon etwas anders als die meisten anderen gewesen. Akaashi Keiji war sich durchaus der Tatsache bewusst, dass er sich glücklich schätzen konnte, dass er als Beta geboren worden war. Takeda Ittetsu war sich durchaus darüber im Klaren, dass seine Beharrlichkeit seine beste Charaktereigenschaft war. Sekundäre Geschlechter im modernen Japan ändern den Canon ein wenig zum Besseren, vielleicht.

Lonley at the Top

Verzweifeln werde ich erst dann, wenn ich nicht mehr Volleyball spielen kann. Wer hätte je gedacht, dass diese Worte ihn einmal verfolgen würden? Kageyamas Leben ändert sich mit einem Schlag, was ihn und Hinata vor neue Herausforderungen stellt und sie einander wieder näher kommen lässt. Spoiler für Staffel 4, die OVAs, sowie Manga-Spoiler, Angst, Schwere Verletzung, Depression, Kagehina, sowie die anderen obligatorischen Zuspieler/Angreifer-Pairings (die kommen später noch vor), außerdem viel Inter-„Dating“ in der queeren japanischen Volleyballgemeinschaft.

All Our Troubles Will Be Out of Sight

Weihnachtsfic im Stil einer Rom-Com. Kageyamas Herz ist gebrochen, und die bevorstehenden Feiertage machen alles nur noch schlimmer. Und die Tatsache, dass aus verschiedensten Gründen jeder zu denken scheint, dass er in Ushijima seine neue Liebe gefunden hat, macht die Dinge auch nicht besser. Kagehina, Hinata/Astumu, Ushijima/Oikawa, Kageyama/Ushijma (nicht wirklich), Manga-Spoiler, Angst, Pretend Relationship, Missverständnisse (eine Menge davon).

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2012年2月より「週刊少年ジャンプ」にて連載が開始した、バレーボールに懸ける高校生たちの熱い青春ドラマを描く、スポーツ漫画の金字塔「ハイキュー!!」。同作の劇場版第1部として、原作のなかでも最も人気のあるエピソードの1つ「烏野高校VS音駒高校」を描いた『劇場版ハイキュー!! ゴミ捨て場の決戦』が2024年2月16日(金)に公開となる。このたび、本作の本ポスタービジュアルが解禁となった。

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2020年7月にて8年半にわたる連載が完結し、コミックス全45巻の累計発行部数は6000万部を突破した「ハイキュー!!」。2014年からはテレビアニメが放送され、2020年12月までに、シリーズ第4期「ハイキュー!! TO THE TOP」までが制作されているほか、2022年に劇場版FINALシリーズの製作が発表されてからもその人気はさらに過熱。いまなおムーブメントを起こし続けている。

今回解禁されたのは、熱気あふれる烏野、音駒メンバー総勢21名が集結した本ビジュアル。メンバーの中心には向き合う日向翔陽(声：村瀬歩)と孤爪研磨(声：梶裕貴)の姿が。2人が初めて会った日を思い出させるかのような晴れ渡る青空を背景に、日向が属する烏野高校のメンバー12人と、研磨ら音駒高校のメンバー9人の両校フルメンバーが勢ぞろいしている。21人はそれぞれ互いに向き合い、白熱の試合を予感させる表情を浮かべており、日向の力強くも楽しげな表情や、薄ら笑みを浮かべ日向に向き合う研磨の様子が印象的だ。さらに両チームの後ろには、それぞれネコとカラスが描かれ、「因縁の宴――、ついに開幕！」というキャッチコピー通り、待望の「ゴミ捨て場の決戦」がまさに始まろうとしている、臨場感溢れる1枚となった。 加えて、本ビジュアルを使用したムビチケ各種の発売も決定した。

また本作の公開日である2024年2月16日(金)に、IMAXでの同時公開が決定。最新鋭の映像制作技術を最大限に駆使したIMAXでは、床から天井、左右の壁から壁まで広がる大スクリーンに映しだされる鮮明な映像と、高精度なサウンドによって、制作陣がこだわり抜いた映画を最高峰のクオリティで余すところなく体感することが可能となっている。

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劇場版ハイキュー!! ゴミ捨て場の決戦

2012年2月より「週刊少年ジャンプ」にて連載が開始した、バレーボールに懸ける高校生たちの熱い青春ドラマを描く、スポーツ漫画の金字塔「ハイキュー!!」。同作の劇場版第1部として、原作のなかでも最も人気のあるエピソードの1つ「烏野高校VS音駒高校」を描いた『劇場版ハイキュー!! ゴミ捨て場の決戦』が2024年2月16日(金)に公開となる。このたび、本作の本ポスタービジュアルが解禁となった。

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2020年7月にて8年半にわたる連載が完結し、コミックス全45巻の累計発行部数は6000万部を突破した「ハイキュー!!」。2014年からはテレビアニメが放送され、2020年12月までに、シリーズ第4期「ハイキュー!! TO THE TOP」までが制作されているほか、2022年に劇場版FINALシリーズの製作が発表されてからもその人気はさらに過熱。いまなおムーブメントを起こし続けている。

今回解禁されたのは、熱気あふれる烏野、音駒メンバー総勢21名が集結した本ビジュアル。メンバーの中心には向き合う日向翔陽(��：村瀬歩)と孤爪研磨(声：梶裕貴)の姿が。2人が初めて会った日を思い出させるかのような晴れ渡る青空を背景に、日向が属する烏野高校のメンバー12人と、研磨ら音駒高校のメンバー9人の両校フルメンバーが勢ぞろいしている。21人はそれぞれ互いに向き合い、白熱の試合を予感させる表情を浮かべており、日向の力強くも楽しげな表情や、薄ら笑みを浮かべ日向に向き合う研磨の様子が印象的だ。さらに両チームの後ろには、それぞれネコとカラスが描かれ、「因縁の宴――、ついに開幕！」というキャッチコピー通り、待望の「ゴミ捨て場の決戦」がまさに始まろうとしている、臨場感溢れる1枚となった。 加えて、本ビジュアルを使用したムビチケ各種の発売も決定した。

また本作の公開日である2024年2月16日(金)に、IMAXでの同時公開が決定。最新鋭の映像制作技術を最大限に駆使したIMAXでは、床から天井、左右の壁から壁まで広がる大スクリーンに映しだされる鮮明な映像と、高精度なサウンドによって、制作陣がこだわり抜いた映画を最高峰のクオリティで余すところなく体感することが可能となっている。

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