During the three years I attended Karasuno High School, I fell in love with my eccentric looking guy.
Although my crushes were all men of the same grade who were 190cm tall, unlike my best friend Sakura, I didn't confess my feelings for three years in high school.
Secret love is the happiest thing. This is my creed about love.
Besides, I don't want to fail at confessing and be criticized by the person I confessed to.
I believe my back desk can do this kind of thing.
On the day of graduation, I witnessed the birth of several couples, and I also quietly buried my secret love that died silently.
My graduation day ended with receiving an unsigned button.
However, on the first day of enrolling in my chosen university, I discovered that the desk behind me was actually in the same college as me.
Later, I was even more surprised to find that the button I received on graduation day was actually the second button on the uniform on the back table.
At that moment, I suddenly felt that I might be favored by fate.
Tips:
1. Small volleyball center, cp Tsukishima Hotaru
2. The whole text is in the first person and the writing is poor.
3. The glory belongs to the original work, the character belongs to Mr. Fugu, and OOC belongs to me.
4. The author has little talent and little knowledge of the Japanese archeology and cultural circles. All content involving industry knowledge in the full text will refer to the domestic industry. Please do not empathize.
Purpose: There are always some industries where practitioners do not care about gains and losses.
