My Friends Who Play Volleyball All Say They Like Me

#MarysuShuraChang in the name of a friend I cut my hair short in high school and was recruited as the manager of the men's volleyball club. After being treated as a boy for three months, the head of the volleyball club, Oikawa Toru, confessed to me because I no longer wanted to eat, go to class, and go to the bathroom alone, and he was handsome and a campus star, so I was vain and despicable and agreed to him even though I didn't like him. Although it was natural to break up in the end, he angrily cursed me for not having any friends in my life after he found out that I had been treating him like a friend. Seven or eight years later, at a birthday party, I looked at a group of my friends and proudly told my ex-boyfriend that the curse had not come true. But he sneered and asked me: Are you sure they really treat you as a friend and don't want to fall in love with you? I was so angry that I asked my friends: "We are all the best friends in the world, right!" Friends who should have answered of course said so. Kageyama: "Just friends?" "You think we're friends? Friends who can sleep in the same bed?" "You've done everything, and now you don't admit to anything?" "Just say it, I don't care." "You can only have one best friend, so you are no longer friends with them all! I will be your best friend!" Miyagi and Tokyo (tentatively decided) Concept: The difference between friends and lovers