Kageyama has never felt like this. It's stupid, it's wrong - but he's drawn to you. His life is now suddenly filled with only two things: volleyball and thoughts of you. He doesn't understand what it is. Doesn't understand what he should do. Love? He wants to deny it, and he denies it, but every time he sees you, his heart breaks his ribs. Why?..

He looks at you for a long time. So long that his gaze could have burned a hole through you long ago. Why? He really wants to talk to you, to get to know you better. Why? He wants to be with you, yours, maybe. Why? He sees you turn to leave. His fingers grab your wrist, he opens his mouth - but cannot utter a sound.