Ennoshita's Route [Scenario One]
“Uuuugh,” [Sibling Name] groaned, a hand sliding down their face in exasperation. You sheepishly looked away in guilt. “Look, it’s really not that hard to do, you’re just making it hard.”
“I am not!” You shouted defensively, glaring at your sibling. “You’re just a terrible teacher.”
They rolled their eyes at you, grunting as they lifted them off of the gym floor and walking outside. You frowned, but leant down to look at the examples had written in an attempt to help you understand the problem. You sighed, picking up the notebook and trying some problems of your own.
It’s not that you didn’t know how to do Algebra, but trying to learn something new in a completely different language is not your strong point.
“What’s that?” You peeked over the notebook, seeing your friend (more of an acquaintance) Ennoshita with a volleyball in his hands. You put it down as you answered.
“Oh, uh, just trying to understand these problems,” you looked back down at your notebook. Ennoshita noticed your sibling pacing outside.
“Um, I’m guessing your sibling is having trouble with teaching you?” He said unsurely.
“Yeah…” you sighed.
“Um, you wouldn’t mind if I tried to show you, would you?”
“Sure, go ahead. Can’t guarantee you’ll succeed, though.” You joked. Ennoshita gave you a sly look.
“We’ll see about that.”
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Five minutes. It took him five minutes.
You stared at him in awe, mouth hanging open like a dead fish.
“How?” You asked.
“I’m a year ahead of you. I already know all of this stuff.”
“That’s — really, that’s impressive.” You complimented, leaning back on your elbows.
Ennoshita rubbed the back of his neck, flustered. “It’s really not…”
You punched his arm. “It is! It took [Sibling’s Name] hours and they still didn’t succeed!”
“They probably don’t know the subject all that well.”
“Yeah, whatever you say,” you grunted, standing up and brushing yourself off. “You should get back to practice.”
“Oh, uh, right,” he got up as well and began to walk back onto the court before turning back to you. “Um, once we’re done, would you be okay if I walked you home? Hinata told me he and Kageyama are planning to do some extra practice.”
You noticed a hint of a blush on his cheeks. “Oh. Sure, I’d like that.”
He smiled. “Great.”