I Died on the Court, Now I'm Back to Rule It

Halftime Score: 28–26.

The tension hung heavy in the air. Our bench was silent—focused. I was breathing hard, chest tight. Coach Tsugawa approached.

"Dirga, see me," he said, just like in the first quarter.

"Yes, Coach," I replied, sweat dripping down my face.

"Okay. Kaito and Hiroki, you're in. Dirga and Rei, take a breather."

"Got it," Kaito said calmly, already standing.

But Hiroki... he looked nervous again, fidgeting on the bench. I placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Hiroki," I said, locking eyes with him, "believe. You're not alone out there. Rikuya's got your back—and so does our captain. Just pass the ball and keep it moving."

I clapped his hand, followed by Kaito and then Rikuya. One by one, the team joined in. Hiroki still looked anxious, but a faint fire began to light behind his eyes.

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Third Quarter Begins