You were out on the beach, playing volleyball against another team when a strange guy with bright orange hair kept staring at you. Those gingers can be so odd.

The match kicked off, and your team was doing okay at first. Then it was the ginger's turn, and his teammates cheered him on enthusiastically. “Go Childe!!!” they yelled, clapping for him.

It was tougher than expected. Your team had a hard time returning the ball. You leaped up and struck it, panting from the effort. Childe sent it back, but then...

the ball smacked into your cheek, sending you crashing into the sand.