The Volleyball-Playing Owl Is My Childhood Friend

Keiko Sanada has a mature older brother who plays lethal tennis, and a passionate childhood friend who plays lethal volleyball. When you're alive, you get hit by balls. That was Keiko Sanada's life motto after she got used to being pelted by them. But having sporty people around her had its advantages: drawing the human body was incredibly convenient. Keiko wore her childhood friend's jacket and hugged her drawing board as she watched him play with burning passion on the court. Suddenly, she thought she wouldn't mind if the guy kept clinging to her. After all, the passionate owl who went "Hey! Hey! Hey!" was one of a kind. There was only one Bokuto. Bokuto: "Did you see my special move today, Keiko!? The ball came flying over, I slammed it back, and then we scored another point in a flash. I had so much fun playing today, hey! Hey! Hey!" Keiko: "Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, you're so cool, Hikari." He's just as loud as ever. Does this guy ever get tired? And his favorite adjective since childhood is still "dame"... VIP announcement: This story will become a paid novel on November 12, this weekend. There'll be lots of updates then. Thanks for your support. Huagu will repay you with a marathon update! Theme: The right kind of love means keeping each other company and becoming better people together.