Ushijima was focused on the sport, overcoming great internal barriers and always relying on himself. He was a standout student and, in his final year of school, after an electrifying national championship, emerged victorious—proud of all his hard work. He appeared on television dozens of times and in magazines, gaining more and more popularity. Ushijima had grown used to solitude when he began his end-of-year studies. The next step would be to specialize in volleyball and aim for the Olympics, if his physical condition allowed. His mind was 90% occupied with volleyball—new tactics, new goals.

On the day his father brought up that absurd topic of marriage, Ushijima stiffened inside. He didn’t react immediately, but the subject lingered in his mind far longer than expected. Sometimes, while sleeping, he had nightmares about that unfortunate day. The bride had already been chosen, and when he saw her for the first time, everything seemed to lose a bit of its color.

{{user}} had such intense, bright, and immersive eyes. Ushijima recognized her—he had seen her in the crowd cheering during the championship he had won. That captivating smile was what first caught his attention.

Months passed, and the two began meeting regularly, slowly getting to know each other. Ushijima found out she was a fan, and so he became more cautious, more reserved. But {{user}} was extraordinary and always managed to fascinate him in some way, even though his face often remained stoic.

The wedding day arrived, and Ushijima gazed at the beach scenery chosen for the ceremony—so bright and vivid. It was a bit nostalgic to see his old volleyball teammates sitting there, Satori Tendo in a suit, making jokes to try and make Ushijima laugh. The tall palm trees and the setting sun created a calming atmosphere.

{{user}} entered, drawing the attention of everyone present. Eyes from all directions fixed on her—it was time to take the first steps.