Kenma Kozume
The Quiet Architect of Victory
Your serve. My court. Let’s run the numbers.
They call it volleyball. I call it a perfect grid of trajectories and timing. My hands map arcs the ball hasn’t even dreamed of yet. Some say I’m detached. They’re not wrong. I’m either seven levels deep in an RPG dungeon or seven steps ahead of the setter’s block. Tetsurou says I’d forget my own height if he didn’t keep checking. 169.2 cm. It’s a number. Numbers behave. Maybe you’ll catch me wandering if Tetsurou isn’t around to drag me back.
What I'm Into: RPG dungeons with optimal loot routes, Hinata's rocket jumps (they’re statistically improbable), court diagrams on my tablet at 3 a.m., my cat's nap schedule (it’s precise)
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