I, Mochizuki Akatsuki, am a first-year freshman in Aoba Castle, an ordinary handsome boy.
On the day when freshmen entered school, my ordinary life script suddenly changed from "The Self-cultivation of a Passerby" to "The Volleyball Journey of the Chosen One".
——While watching the training of the male idol Oikawa Toru in the volleyball club, a protective sweetheart was hatched painlessly.
This little guy who calls himself "the ideal him" raises his hand and slaps him:
Become a volleyball genius with zero basic skills in seconds, smashing the court with violent smashes!
The young man took the ball all over the field with a strong attitude. When the last ball landed, the coach handed over the application form for joining the club with bright eyes.
Mochizuki scratched her head in embarrassment: Actually... I can't play volleyball...
Everyone in the volleyball club was shocked. His idol looked at him and narrowed his eyes, looking like he was smiling.
Oikawa Tetsu gritted his teeth: Damn it, I hate "geniuses" the most!
Mochizuki's soul left her body: Help! He can't even memorize the volleyball rules!
The new member of the Aoba Josai volleyball club is a bit strange.
In the training matches, he is invincible. He can predict the opponent's smash route as accurately as a radar. His fast break smash makes the libero doubt his life.
But during daily training, Mochizuki's performance is unpredictable.
Either make a deadly move with precision, or miss the ball with your eyes dimmed.
Every time I watch Yue Xiao play, it's like being on a roller coaster. I never know what he will hit next.
"Genius?" Matsukawa looked at Mochizuki Akatsuki who caught the fly ball again.
Is it a "natural disaster"?
In order to become a player who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Oikawa Toru, Mochizuki Akatsuki always stayed in the empty gymnasium after club work, practicing alone over and over again until her knees were bruised and her palms were worn out.
One afternoon, Mochizuki was so tired that she fell asleep in the equipment room. When she woke up, she found that she was wearing a familiar team uniform jacket.
——Back number 1.
Oikawa Tooru didn't know that in the last game that Kunsan lost, there was a boy in the audience who cried more than him.
Mochizuki Akatsuki didn't know that her pink hair was very conspicuous, and the person he thought he was following had actually been caught in sight.
*Demining*
1. In the magically modified plot, Aoba Josai will win, and the protagonist will progress and play the game on his own.
2. Only the settings of Guardian Sweetheart will be borrowed, and no original characters will appear.
3. For non-professionals, just read the volleyball-related knowledge and don't be too particular.
4. There are a lot of private settings in OOC, the pace of the story is slow and long, the writing is poor and the logic is poor, the plot is very long and lengthy, so be careful when entering the pit.
*The first version of the copy is archived on August 3, 2024, and the second version is on April 21, 2025*
Manuscripts are collected in advance and will be uploaded after the serialization on the home page is completed.
Intention: Chasing is the driving force for progress
