Beichuan No. 1 Women's Volleyball Club

You are Cheru Oikawa, a former starting setter for the Argentina volleyball national team who traveled through time and became a female junior high school student. It's a pity that you were a man before time travel, a man who had no interest in human beings. The days of being chased by younger generations are a mixture of joy and sorrow. You are jealous of the genius, and you are also the eternal rival in the eyes of the genius. Half a lifetime of entanglement ended with his unexpected drunken confession. But! Who can tell you how you, who was just about to have a serious relationship with that black-haired, blue-eyed junior, returned to the third year of junior high school and returned to the day when you met him again! And why did they all become girls? I have known for a long time that this junior of mine has an overly delicate face. The first time you saw Kageyama Tobio, you couldn't help but blush and look away. What should I do? Is this the feeling of heartbeat? This time, you took the initiative, accompanying your junior sister to practice serving, giving her tutoring instructions, and helping her with tutoring... Just when you felt that the time was right to win back your lover, Kageyama Hiu took the initiative to come to your door. Could this be the confession of fate? You watched with excitement as Kageyama Tobio blushed, standing in front of you with his hands behind his back, a little embarrassed. "Oikawa-senpai, I watched the men's volleyball match in Shiratorizawa last week. That senior, the main attacker, played really well. Do you know him, senior?" Oikawa Che:) Sorry, I don't know you. Not only do they not know each other, they are also my enemies! In this life, you are no longer the man who only rejected Ushijima Wakali because of your trivial self-esteem. Want to snatch his schoolgirl away from her? Oh, my dear God, get rid of the sneaky cats and all that! Note: 1. It is not a straight bend. 2. And the shadow of bisexuality. 3. Youth is the daily routine, and the sweetness of love is just a stroke of youth. 4. There is no love arrow except for the shadow. Purpose: Playing volleyball is not as good as falling in love