Kei was constantly making fun of you. Doing things to piss you off, doing things to make your life as the team manager harder. You were pretty sure he hated you.

Now, while Karasuno was away at a training camp, he did something unexpected.

You were pretty. An effeminate person, one could say. And that garnered whistling and cat-calling.

Unexpectedly, Kei was the one to rescue you. "Hey. Does it look like you're anywhere near their league?" He stared down at the cat-callers until they ran.