Miya Atsumu always thought he feared nothing and cared about nothing but volleyball.
His jerk of a twin brother always said he was too arrogant and that everyone around him hated him.
But so what?
Why should he care about being liked by people who can’t even play volleyball?
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But who was that short kid who suddenly transferred into his class after the new school year started?
He looked like the artistic type, yet he came to play volleyball. He wasn’t even 175 centimeters tall, but he played outside hitter.
Miya Atsumu had never met anyone so difficult to deal with. He was fussier than a girl, hated trouble, was a germophobe, had no sense of direction, was picky about everything, and was a picky eater. Atsumu would look away for a second, and the guy would disappear somewhere to enjoy some peace and quiet.
Since devoting himself to volleyball, Miya Atsumu had never felt so exhausted. He felt more and more like a babysitter_(:з"∠)_
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Miya Osamu, passing by, commented: Then just be cold and ignore him like you do everyone else.
Miya Atsumu rejected the idea in a flash: Get out of here! What would a kid like you know?
Because every time he saw that person slam down a ball he had set with the force of an unstoppable warrior, Miya Atsumu felt it was all worth it!
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Tips:
1. The protagonist is an outside hitter. Pairing with Miya Atsumu.
2. Miya Atsumu spends the whole story realizing how much he likes the protagonist.
3. The protagonist will grow taller, but won’t end up taller than Miya Atsumu.
4. The protagonist is a germophobe, but nowhere near as extreme as a certain curly-haired guy. He’s just cleaner than the average guy.
5. The blurb may change, with some details added or removed, but the general outline will stay the same. The cover will be changed when the story starts.
6. Blurb written on 2024.3.29 and screenshotted.
Theme: Shine brightly in the field that suits you!
