[Volleyball] How Can I Like Him?

You've fallen in love with someone you've known since childhood But your relationship is average, and you won't even say hello if there are no other acquaintances nearby. There is no other reason, because he is a weird guy And you are more awkward than him As for why you found yourself falling in love with him, your friend told you "Why are you looking at Tsukishima again?" "What's wrong?" Maybe you were so blinded by the wind that you forgot to refute, or maybe the refutation was more like a guilty conscience. "Then you like him." ——This is the conclusion reached by my friend. You fell silent, and the sound of the pen falling to the ground while turning on your fingertips was not that big during class. You noticed that Tsukishima had taken off his headphones. After throwing the pebble that broke the calm, the friend left the classroom. She had no idea what she was talking about. How can you like him. 1. The second person, Tsukishima bg, has Yamaguchi's single arrow to the heroine 2. The heroine has character flaws, which are reflected in the first three chapters. Although she will change, she will not suddenly become a straight-ball monster. If you don't like it, don't enter. 3. The story of two little strangers who are not very familiar with each other, two people who think each other hates each other, and two weird people falling in love. Follow-up: You and Tsukishima had been dating for a while, but there was one issue you still weren't sure about. "Tsukishima, when did you start liking me?" On an ordinary rainy day, you asked Tsukishima, who was holding an umbrella, this question. A car passed by, and he grabbed a bit of your cuff and pulled you to his side. The already off-center umbrella tilted even more, and you took the initiative to hold it the moment he let go. "When." He repeated evilly, with a smile in his tone as if he was sighing and asking himself. You turned the ordinary hand-holding into a ten-finger clasping. "What about this?" "Hmm..." He gave an unclear response. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and around the next corner was their home. You let go of your hand and stopped - you simply hugged him, burying your head in the lapel jacket that was slightly dampened by the raindrops. The rain couldn't take away the breath that belonged to Tsukishima. "Eh... I really want to know." Voices came from the top of the head and ears, the shoulders were hugged from one side, the umbrella handle returned to the center, the hand holding the umbrella was changed to another, and the original hand was used to continue the hug. "This won't work either." Intention: Just be sincere