During my three years at Karasuno High School, I fell in love with my somewhat eccentric seatmate.
Although my crush, like my friend Sakura's, was a male classmate who stood 190 centimeters tall, unlike Sakura, I never confessed during my three years of high school.
Secretly loving someone is the happiest thing, or so I believe when it comes to romance.
Besides, I really don't want to confess, get rejected, and then get verbally shredded by the person I confessed to.
I'm sure my seatmate would do exactly that.
On graduation day, I witnessed the beginnings of several couples and quietly buried my own unspoken, long-dead crush.
My graduation day ended with me receiving an unsigned button.
But on the first day at the university I had chosen, I discovered that my former seatmate was in the same department as me.
Later, to my even greater surprise, I learned that the button I'd received on graduation day was the second button from my seatmate's uniform.
In that moment, I suddenly felt that perhaps fate had been kind to me.
tips:
1. A Haikyuu!!-focused story, pairing with Kei Tsukishima.
2. Written entirely in first person. The writing is terrible.
3. The glory belongs to the original work, the characters belong to Haruichi Furudate, and any out-of-character portrayal is my doing.
4. The author is inexperienced and knows very little about Japanese archaeology and cultural heritage. All industry-related details in the story will be based on the Chinese industry, so please don't mistake the two.
Theme: There are some professions whose practitioners don't care about personal gain or loss
