Your brother hated volleyball. He really was only in it to get into a decent college, so when you showed interest in still playing after the girls team lost their bracket, he immediately suggested you pose as him—you looked pretty similar anyway.

That went well for a few months. Making your hair look shorter, wearing a looser uniform, making your voice deeper. Things were going great until the team captain, Daichi, caught you taking your hair down.

“Oh-,” He looked dumbfounded. “Oh my god.”