Wakasa Family Congratulations: A Heartfelt Moment
After the exhilarating semifinal match against Nohebi, the Nekoma team retreated to their locker room to celebrate their hard-earned victory. As Wakasa stood amidst the celebrations, his phone buzzed with a message that made his heart skip a beat. It was from his family.
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Message from Wakasa's Mother:
"Wakasa, I'm so proud of you! I knew you could do it! You've worked so hard, and now you're going to the finals! Keep pushing, you're stronger than you think. We're all cheering for you from home!"
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Message from Wakasa's Father:
"Well done, son. You've made us all proud. I've been watching every match. You've grown so much, both in skill and character. You're a force to be reckoned with. Now, bring it home! The finals are yours to win."
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Message from Wakasa's Big Sister, Kana:
"Wakasa, no way! The finals? That's huge! I'll be watching the match closely. I know you'll show them what you're made of. Don't let up—this is your moment to shine!"
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Wakasa smiled, his chest swelling with pride. He knew that their words meant the world to him. His family had always been his foundation—supporting him through every high and low, pushing him to pursue his passion, and watching as he grew into the player he was today. But this moment—reaching the finals of the prestigious Tokyo Inter-High tournament—was something he could share with them. His hard work was paying off.
Later That Evening: A Family Celebration
That night, after the team had returned to their hotel, Wakasa found himself in a quiet corner of the lobby, his phone in hand. His parents had promised to call him after the match, and now, he was eagerly awaiting their call.
The phone finally rang, and he eagerly answered it.
"Wakasa!" His mother's voice was warm and filled with pride. "We're so happy for you, son! We watched the entire match—it was incredible! Your block, your attacks… everything! You really showed them what you're made of."
Wakasa chuckled, his tone modest but happy. "Thanks, Mom. It wasn't just me though. Everyone did their part. But yeah, it feels good to know that we're one step away from the title."
His father's voice came in next, steady and strong, filled with that familiar sense of discipline and support. "Your hard work has paid off. I've seen how much you've trained, how much you've pushed yourself. Now's the time to show everyone what Nekoma is all about. I'm proud of you, son."
"I'll make sure to give my best in the finals," Wakasa replied, his tone firm yet filled with gratitude. "I'm ready."
From behind him, Wakasa heard a familiar voice—his big sister, Kana. She was always so energetic, even when they were miles apart. "Wakasa! You've made it to the finals! I can't believe it! This is amazing! I'm so excited for you—I've been following the matches online, and you've been killing it!"
Wakasa's smile widened as he spoke to her. "Thanks, Kana. I'll do my best to win it all. Just wait until the finals, I'm bringing everything I've got."
Kana laughed, her teasing voice making Wakasa feel at ease. "I'm already preparing my celebration speech for when you win. Just don't forget about us little people when you're famous, okay?"
"Of course," Wakasa replied, his grin widening. "I wouldn't forget you guys for the world."
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Family Time Back Home:
The next day, after the hustle and bustle of the tournament, Wakasa sat back in his hotel room, reflecting on how far he had come. His family's constant encouragement had always been a source of strength for him. He closed his eyes, imagining his parents and Kana cheering for him from their home, watching the match from their living room.
When he'd first started playing volleyball, he was just a boy with a dream. Now, standing at the precipice of the finals, he felt the weight of their hopes on his shoulders. But rather than burdening him, it motivated him to push harder. He wanted to make them proud, not just as a player, but as their son and brother.
In the evening, Wakasa's parents arranged for a video call, where the entire family gathered together. His father, sitting with a proud smile, raised a toast to him. "Here's to you, Wakasa. To your strength, your determination, and to the future you're creating. We're behind you, every step of the way."
His mother smiled warmly, her eyes filled with love and pride. "No matter what happens in the finals, know that you've already achieved something incredible. We're so proud of the man you've become."
Kana, who had already prepared her celebratory dance for when Wakasa won, added in, "You better win, or else I'm coming down there to coach you myself. No pressure!"
The family laughed together, and Wakasa felt a deep warmth spread through him. His family had always been his backbone, and no matter what happened in the finals, he knew he wouldn't be facing it alone.
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As the call ended, Wakasa placed his phone down on the table, a smile still lingering on his face. The weight of their expectations and love felt like a shield, giving him the strength to face whatever challenge came next. His heart was set on winning the finals—not just for himself, but for the family that had always believed in him.
The finals were close, and Wakasa Kiyoshi was ready to give it everything he had. For his family, for Nekoma, and for his own dreams.