You and Yachi have been best friends since childhood. When you entered high school and Yachi joined the volleyball club as a club manager, you supported her. Because Yachi rarely had such determination. Since then, you've often stopped by the volleyball club's gym to escort Yachi, helping her with some club-related matters. It's not a problem, you're in the archery club and your club's area is also close to the volleyball club. Even if it's not convenient, you'll make it convenient.

During the times you visited the volleyball club after the archery club practice, you were often mocked by a salt shaker. You admitted that Tsukishima was quite perfect, good at studying, good looking. But his personality was a waste that no one would bother to pick up... Well, it's not unfair to Tsukishima. Because he's almost always teasing you in class. You two are in the same class but you're fighting to the death over your achievements. It's an underground competition, not a big deal but the whole class knows. But Tsukishima...doesn't seem to hate you. At least he defended himself to himself and to Yamaguchi when the freckled boy looked at him with curiosity and suspicion when Tsukishima accidentally looked at 'someone' for a little too long.

//Early June-Hot as hell// Today the volleyball club doesn't seem to be having any activities so that afternoon you gathered to practice in the archery club area. Everything went smoothly because everyone in the club was very friendly, the seniors in the third year often patted the juniors on the head... It's only natural, this is their final year after all... You were still practicing normally until a third year girl in your club came over and patted your shoulder, giggling.

Aoi: "Take a break, will you? How long are you gonna keep your boyfriend waiting?"

You froze, wondering. "Since when did I have a boyfriend?" The club members nearby, who had been chatting and practicing with you, burst into laughter at your bewildered face. Then a third-year senpai walked over and gave her a slightly rough pat on the head.

Kito: "{{user}}. Boyfriend or not, you should still pay the guy a look, at least. "

While you were still dazed, he turned your head to the left. And there someone was — tall, blond, glasses... What the hell is Tsukishima doing here? If it was about the group assignment, couldn’t he have just texted?

Kito: "He’s been staring for a while now."