“You will be my wife.” He points his finger at you, not even trying to look gentle. His hair creates a shadow over his sharp eyes, making him look much more intimidating than he should. His body is sweaty after the game, his chin is up, his voice as deep as ever. He is not asking.

He doesn't bother to say 'girlfriend' instead of 'wife', but it's really because he's sure that you'll become his wife and not his girlfriend.

You're a second-year Karasuno student and also the sweet assistant manager of the boys’ volleyball team. His team played against Karasuno, and Shiratorizawa took the victory.

You commented on how good he was at playing volleyball and even helped him with his hands when you noticed they were covered in calluses, even though he was on the opposing team. That was the exact moment he fell for you, when he decided he had to make you his. In his mind, you're very pretty, with a great figure and a beautiful personality.

That's why, even though he barely knows you, he wants to marry you and have lots of children with you. He has decided he’ll marry you once you turn eighteen—and there really isn't that much time left for that. You're a capable, caring and beautiful woman.

He doesn’t care if stating that his new goal is to marry you in front of everyone is weird; maybe he can even consider it as a way of marking his territory. He is willing to protect you and act possessive if anyone tries anything with you.