"Ryo... Yukio-senpai is going to kill ya y'know?" I casually said, looking at my panic filled brother sitting next to me.

"EEEKK!" he shrieked, shivering and depressing lines hovering over him. "Senpai is going to kill me-ssu!" Tears streamed down his face.

I sighed, patting his shoulder. "Fight-o brotha!"

"(N/N)~!" Ryouta cried. "Senpai will kick me and won't give me time to explain why I was late! You gotta help me-ssu!"

"Hmm, fine," I replied, taking pity on my twin. He brightened, hugging me while crying out my name happily.

Meanwhile in Itachiyama Academy, the current captain of Kaijo was fuming with anger. The game was about to begin and a certain blond haired ace had not arrived yet.

"I'm going to kill Kise," Kasamastu growled and the others backed away, not wanting to feel his wrath. They pitied the model.

"Besides that... To think that they decided to split the gym so their volleyball team could play too," Nakamura commented, seeming slightly offended. "Why couldn't they have used another gym?"

Kobori shrugged his shoulders. "Who cares, we'll just crush them for making us play with half of the gym." He then looked over at the volleyball teams, flinching. "Oi, oi..."

"What is it? " Moriyama asked, looking to where Kobori was gazing at. He blinked. "Twins?"

"The(r)e a(r)e twins?!" Hayakawa shouted, looking at the twins with two different hair colors. "Cool! Twins like Kise and (Y/N)!" Kasamatsu groaned, the twins reminding him of the Kise twins. That however fueled his rage, since you know, Kise Ryouta was still not at the gym and running late. He moved his gaze to Nakamura who nodded, knowing he'd be playing if Kise didn't arrive.

"What team is that?" Moriyama said aloud and squinted his eyes, reading the name on their jackets. "Inarizaki?"

"Those basketball players are gawking at me," a certain blond haired twin said, the one and only Miya Atsumu.

"Shut yer trap 'Tsumu," Osamu replied. "They're lookin' at everyone."

Aran stepped in between the two, not wanting them to fight right before the game even started nor wanting to get Kita mad at them. They all feared the multi-haired captain's cold hard facts. Suna lazily looked at the team of basketball players. "Kaijo High? I heard of them."

"Really?" the twins asked in unison and he nodded.

"They have a member of a prodigy group called the GOM on their team," he answered, scrolling through his phone.

"Ehhh? Prodigy?" Atsumu repeated and looked over at the team. "They look like a bunch of scrubs."

Osamu jabbed his side, making Atsumu fall to his knees and clutch his hip. "Yer a jerk."

"'Samu-!"

"Atsumu, Osamu, Suna. What are you three doing? Stop talking and get warming up," Kita said coldly, making the three flinch in fear and they scurried off to finish stretching.

Sakusa Kiyoomi who was watching the interaction with the three players scrunched his nose in disgust. He'd rather be anywhere else than here, playing with players covered in germs, especially the one he hates the most, Miya Atsumu. "Disgusting germs." Komori, who overheard him, laughed from beside him.

By now, the Kise twins were really late and Kasamatsu was fuming in rage, the players on the court trying their best to play in fear of being on the receiving end of his rage. They were currently winning the first half with a score of 38-13, but their aggression and constant plays did not slow down.

'That damn Kise! I'll kill him!' were Kasamatsu's thoughts and currently running out of the car parked in the parking lot of the Academy, the older twin sneezed while his younger counterpart said, "Bless you."

On the other hand, the volleyball game was still in the first set, the score being 12-11 in the favor of Itachiyama. However, both teams were still warming up and raring to go. And unfortunately, for the home team, it was now the dual-serving wielder, Atsumu's turn to serve.

Atsumu took a deep breath, lifting his fist up into the air to silence the gym and stands, however the basketball players didn't notice nor care since they were busy with their own game. His eye twitched at the noise and Osamu noticed this. 'He is probably going to get an out after this serve.'

He ran up, throwing the ball into the air and jumped up. His palm hit against the ball and it went flying over the net, hitting against the bottom left corner of the court, gaining a point for the team.

"Nice serve Atsumu!" "Nice." "Argh-! I'll get it next time!"

Atsumu took another breath, running up to serve and jumping into the air. At the same moment, the gym doors slammed open making a loud noise, causing a lot of heads to turn. "SORRY I'M LATE-SSU!" a voice boomed and the players and coaches of Inarizaki all facepalmed, knowing that Atsumu would definitely mess up his serve now that there was a loud bang and shout during his serve.

Just like they predicted, Atsumu hit the ball hard, making it a long out. "Out!" They watched the ball head towards the two people at the door. "Watch out!"

Ryouta looked at the ball and was going to easily catch it with his hand, but a familiar blur of yellow ran in front of him, bending down into a receiving position. He smirked, putting his hand to his side and I grinned, letting the fast incoming ball hit against my forearms. The sound of the ball hitting my skin made a sound before it went up into the air, a perfect receive. I arched my neck back and lifted my hands up, catching the ball that descended back down and I caught it.

The gym went somewhat silent and I felt Ryouta ruffle my hair. "Nice receive-ssu!"

"Thanks~" I looked over at the court with the volleyball players and smiled. "Oi! Who served that?!" I shouted I saw a tall blond hair player flinch in the back. I looked directly at him and gave him a thumbs up. "That was a hella strong serve."

He was about to reply, but got cut-off by a loud shout. "OI YOU COPYCAT TWINS!" Ryouta and I both flinched, tensing as we robotically turned over to face the court filled with basketball players. There stood an angry Kasamatsu who had irk marks on his face. "KISE YOU'RE LATE AND YOU-!" he pointed at me. "(Y/N) SHOULDN'T YOU BE IN MIYAGI?!"

"EEP! Senpai!" Ryouta blurted out, shaking in fear at the sight of his angry captain. I smiled slightly, amused yet worried that he would actually kill my brother.

"Hey that was a good recieve!" Turning away from the angry captain, I smiled, throwing the volleyball to the player with orange-brown hair who complimented me.

"Thanks." I nodded at him and gave a small bow to the teams. "Sorry for interrupting."

"'Tsumu you gotta apologize to her." "I-I know!" "Do it later."

"(Y/N), Kise, get over here," Kasamastu said strictly, gritting his teeth. I noticed how Kaijo took a timeout and it was still the first half of the game.

'Ah, so he can talk to me without stuttering.' "Yo Yukio-senpai." I waved and walked forward to the basketball side of the gym, dragging a nervous Ryouta by his hand. "I decided to skip school today and visit. Sorry we're late." I nudged Ryouta.

"S-Senpai sorry-ssu..." Ryouta apologized and I immediately let go of his hand, ducking out of the way of Kasamatsu's flying kick which nailed Ryouta in the stomach. He doubled over in pain and I watched as the captain yelled at the ace. I winced, praying for my brother.

I opted to ignore the scene behind me, walking over to the Kaijo bench and sitting down like I belonged there. "Hey Coach, Shinya-senpai, Mitsuhiro-senpai, Koji-senpai, Yoshitaka-senpai," I greeted and they greeted me back.

Moriyama smiled at me, grabbing my hand. "(Y/N)-chan, I told you that you can call me by my name," he 'flirted'.

"I am already calling you by your first name," I replied, removing my hand from his grasp. "It's going to be Yoshitaka-senpai for a while unless you want me to call you Yoshi-senpai?"

He smirked, still trying to play it smooth. "Alright."

"Yoshi-senpai it is," I muttered and I looked over to Kasamatsu who had a depressed Ryouta in tow. "I'm guessing that Ryo isn't playing until the second half? Am I right Yukio-senpai?"

He nodded. "Kise needs to warm up," he responded and then patted my head. "Nice to see you (Y/N)."

I blinked when he removed his hand from my head. 'Huh... Yukio-senpai is bad with girls from what I noted from when we first met and from what Ryo told me... but he did that without blushing or getting flustered. Is he fine with interacting with me now or is it because he is in a basketball mode right now?'

Shrugging my shoulders, I decided to let the thought go to the back of my head and started to watch the ongoing game, occasionally looking back at the volleyball occurring as well.

"Nice win~" I cheered, giving Ryouta a double-high five.

"Of course-ssu," Ryouta replied, lightly hitting his hands against mine. The Kaijo players smiled, happily watching the twins interact with each other. However, a certain captain was still pissed off.

"Oi Kise help us pack up."

"Yes senpai." Ryouta ran off to help them.

"Excuse me," a voice said and I felt someone touch my shoulder. I looked behind me to see a blank faced guy with white and black hair wearing a red Inarizaki jacket.

"Yes?" I asked, tilting my head slightly.

"I'd like to apologize for my teammate's action, he had hit you with his serve," he said and bowed down. I immediately shook my hands around, the tips of my ears turning pink.

"No no no, it's fine really," I said and he stood up straight. "No one got hurt so it's all good... uhh..."

"Kita Shinsuke." "(Y/N)."

He then looked over his shoulder and I noticed the player whose serve I received was behind Kita, shifting from one foot to another awkwardly. "Atsumu, apologize." He straightened.

"I-I'm sorry!" he said and bowed down slightly.

I smiled, patting his shoulder. "It's all good." He stood up and I grinned. "That was a nice serve though. If you just control it better and add more of a spin on it, it would be more difficult to get up."

Atsumu looked me up and down. "Ya play volleyball or somethin'?"

I shrugged. "Used to in the past, now I'm an assistant coach for my team."

"Heeeh, what team?"

"Karasuno."

"Never heard of em," he replied and I chuckled.

"Atsumu that's rude," Kita interjected and he flinched, stuttering while I laughed.

"Neither did I until I started to go to school there," I replied and realized that there was another player that looked identical to Atsumu who was now standing next to him. "You have a twin?"

"Hm? Yeah that's 'Samu."

He looked at me with a deadpan that seemed done with life and I returned the look. I don't know why, but I felt a connection with him. "You... are you a younger twin too?" I asked and he nodded.

"Too?" Atsumu asked and immediately, Ryouta appeared behind me as if he knew I was going to bring him up into conversation.

"(N/N) we gotta go soon-ssu," he said, wrapping an arm around my shoulder before looking at the two twins.

The gym seemed to go silent as many pairs of eyes looked at the four of us. Twins meeting twins. I noticed a black haired male wearing the red Inarizaki recording us with his phone. However, my attention was on the two twins in front of me. "YOU HAVE A TWIN!" we all shouted, pointing at each other like the Spiderman meme.

"Coooool!" Atsumu squealed and seemed to sparkle. "I've never met someone else with a twin!"

"We literally are twins," Osamu replied, deadpanning.

"Shut yer trap 'Samu! I meant other than us."

"Stupid 'Tsumu!" "HAH?!"

I laughed, cutting in and stopping their argument. "I'm Kise (Y/N) and this is my brother Kise Ryouta."

"Nice to meet you-ssu."

"Miya Atsumu." "Miya Osamu."

"So..." I looked at the two of them. "Do you guys have a name for when people call you?"

Atsumu smirked, looking confident and proud. "We're known as the Miya Twins," he said, still smirking.

"That's a plain name," surprisingly it was not me who said that, but Ryouta. Osamu's eye twitched and Atsumu's smirk dropped. Ryouta grinned, his arm still around my shoulder. "We are the Copycat Twins. That's way cooler than just your last names-ssu."

I had to nod in agreement on that. Preach brother, preach.

"Oi, what 're ya talkin about ya scrub?" Atsumu growled and an irk mark appeared on Ryouta's forehead. The two started to butt heads while Osamu and I sweatdropped. The atmosphere around the two older twins were tense.

I looked over at Osamu and grabbed a lollipop from my pocket. "Want one Osamu-senpai?" I asked and he looked down at me. "Sure," he muttered and thanked me, grabbing the lollipop while the two idiots continued to argue.

"Kise." "Atsumu."

Kita and Kasamatsu blinked, turning to look at each other. They both seemed to have a captain connection and they nodded at each other, eyes with understanding of troublesome kohais.

"THAT'S IT!" both Atsumu and Ryouta shouted at the same time. Atsumu grabbed Osamu's arm and Ryouta grabbed mine, the two dragged us to the volleyball court. "We will settle this on the court!"

"Be prepared to lose-ssu," Ryouta coldly said, glaring at Atsumu. "We are the better twins."

"Yer gonna lose and learn to respect yer senpais," Atsumu snapped back and Osamu sighed. His head then whipped around. "OMI-OMI JOIN US!"

"Ew, no." Ryouta and I both covered our mouths to hide our snickers. I looked at the person who rejected Atsumu, he had black wavy hair and two moles above his eyebrow. His hair reminded me of Kirihara Akaya who I met.

"Atsumu, we don't have time for this. We have to prepare to pack back home."

"SHUT YER TRAP!" he then pointed at us. "We need to show em who's the better pair of twins!" 'He's so dramatic.'

I looked over to see a dark energy radiating from Kita and Kasamatsu who seemed to be getting angry. I gulped and clapped my hands together, deciding to ease the situation. "Now, now, we can play until fifteen points since we are on a tight schedule." I looked over at the captains. "Will that be fine Yukio-senpai, Shinsuke-senpai?"

'S-Shinsuke-senpai?!' Inarizaki all looked at me in shock.

Kasumatsu sighed, reluctantly nodding. "Fine... But you better win." His glare was serious and competitive. Kita stayed quiet for a moment before silently nodding and walking off the court.

I let out a breath of relief. "Now then, we should probably grab an extra player..."

"I'll join you guys!" a cheery voice said and Ryouta and I saw the brown-orange hair player who complimented me from before. He smiled, hands on his hips. "I'm Komori Motoya."

"I'm (Y/N)," I replied and pointed my thumb at Ryouta. "You can call him Kise." The two boys nodded at each other. "So what position do you play?"

"I'm a libero," Komori answered and looked over at the other side. "Atsumu is a setter, Osamu is a wing spiker, and Sakusa is a middle blocker."

I heard Ryouta hum next to me. "(N/N) you know what to do." I smirked and he smirked back. Komori looked between us, smiling with a sweatdrop like he had an idea of what we were thinking.

Smacking his back, I grinned. "Don't worry we will win this, just protect our backs Motoya-senpai."

"Alright!"

So, somehow instead of both away-teams leaving and the Ichiyama teams cleaning up the gym, there was now going to be a 15-point game to decide which pair of twins were the better twins. A battle between twins, including Sakusa and Komori who decided to nicely volunteer (Sakusa got dragged into it) to join.

"Nice serve Atsumu!"

Atsumu shut his fist close and as he started to run up to serve Ryouta snickered which caused me to start laughing which caused Atsumu to twitch from the noise and hit a not so well serve. Komori received it swiftly. "Kise!" "Ryo go!"

Ryouta moved under the ball and I moved back before running up to the net, Sakusa and Osamu were already there to block me and I smirked. I jumped, the two jumping with me. Their eyes widened when they realized I jumped over the block. Ryouta set the ball perfectly in front of my left hand and I spiked it down, gaining a point for us. It was silent and when I landed I looked over at Ryouta.

"AYE!" "NICE-SSU!"

We high-fived then turned to Komori with our hands in the air. He grinned. "Aye!" High fives all around.

"Nice (Y/N)!" Kaijo cheered for me and I beamed, sending them a peace sign.

"You (r)ock (Y/N)! Go and dest(r)o(y) them!"

"Wow! You can jump high!" Atsumu said and I grinned.

"I know." I handed the ball to Ryouta and competitively grinned at him. "Us Copycat Twins have more cards up our sleeves."

"Nice serve Kise/Ryo!"

Third POV (somehow started writing in this)

Kise smirked, his eyes gleaming. 'Ara ara... How fun.' (Y/N) grinned, her heart beating excitedly knowing what was about to happen.

'Let me show you... What it means to be a Copycat!'

He jumped up, a smirk still plastered onto his face as he slammed his hand against the ball. "Got it," Osamu said and moved back, only for the ball to drop to the ground before him. "Eh?"

"A jump floater?!" "He's a basketball player right??"

"Miya-san," Kise said, looking at the blond twin. "We will show you in every way how us Copycat Twins are superior to you guys. And by doing that, we will crush you in your own sport."

Shivers ran down the volleyball players' spines while the Kaijo team watched the twins, smirking. "They do know that they are both sport prodigies right?" Nakamura asked out loud.

Kasumatsu smiled. "Prodigal copycats who can destroy the competition in every sport... We should have warned those other twins."

Moriyama shivered, feeling pity. "(Y/N)-chan and Kise are going to break their pride by winning against them in their own sport... That would be embarrassing."

Suna and Kita who stood next to the Kaijo basketball players overheard them and looked back at the court. "Oh shit," Suna said, already recording the game with his phone. 'I'm going to hold this over them if they lose lol.'

Kita stared at the two pairs of twins. 'If Atsumu loses it'll be a huge blow to his pride and then he will overwork himself and his attitude will get cranky.'

"Got it!" "Omi-Omi!"

Sakusa jumped, bringing his hand back and slamming the ball down, Komori dived, the ball hitting against his wrist and flying towards the side. "Sorry-" "(N/N) get it!"

"She's going for it?!" Aran shouted, shocked as he watched (Y/N) rush for the descending ball.

She jumped, diving as she twisted mid air and brought her arms up, setting the ball up high and as far as she could for Kise to hit. Once the ball left her fingers she hit against the floor with a sound while Ryouta jumped up, spiking the ball down. Sakusa got the ball up and Osamu set it for Atsumu. Kise jumped, trying to block him, but the hall hit against his hand and out of bounds.

"Nice Atsumu!" "Che."

Kise looked to the side and saw (Y/N) still on the floor. "(N/N) get up-ssu."

"..."

"Err is (Y/N) okay?" Komori asked and Kise sighed, shaking his head as he walked up to the girl. He bent down and shook her shoulder.

"Stop playing dead and get up-ssu. If we win I'll give you ice cream."

"I have ascended," (Y/N) immediately sat up and got off the ground,