After breaking up with my boyfriend, Iwaizumi Hajime, I transferred to Fukurōdani Academy to avoid awkwardness.
At the enthusiastic invitation of my childhood friend Kōtarō Bokuto, I joined the volleyball club as its new manager.
Everything was wonderful until I saw my ex-boyfriend there. I flew into a rage and slapped him right across the face.
You jerk! Why won't you leave me alone?
Kōtarō Bokuto's astonished voice rang out: "Akaashi, do you know each other?"
Me: "...Huh?!"
Oh no. I think I got the wrong person.
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Keiji Akaashi is a good person. Even though he has an extremely similar face, his personality is a million times gentler than Iwaizumi Hajime's.
I slowly settled into this school, and I came to love everything about it.
Until my ex-boyfriend, Iwaizumi Hajime, suddenly showed up.
He was wearing Aoba Johsai's uniform, his head bowed as he apologized to me.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you. I promise I won't talk to you the way I talk to Oikawa anymore."
He looked like a little dog that had been abandoned.
Of course, that remark made Tōru Oikawa, who had come with him, look displeased.
Just as my heart began to soften, a familiar voice sounded behind me.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Aoba Johsai people, what are you doing surrounding our manager?"
Standing beside Kōtarō Bokuto was Keiji Akaashi.
Tōru Oikawa put a hand to his chin, looking completely shocked, as if he'd uncovered some earth-shattering secret. He glared at me indignantly. "So our little Iwa-chan was just a stand-in? That's so cruel!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two boys, who already looked alike, both went completely dark-faced in perfect sync.
Me: "..."
Tōru Oikawa, just shut up!!!
Theme: It's love.
