A powerful setter who has played volleyball for many years, one day someone called him a delicate rose in his mouth.
Oikawa-sama was dissatisfied, and Oikawa-sama was helpless.
It seemed like I had witnessed something incredible, made a promise, and then parted ways for five years.
On the first day of the new year, I finally become your flower.
"Volleyball Boy" Oikawa Tetsu Otome fanfic
Oikawa Tetsu's perspective from the column "My Rose"
Things to know before reading:
*Full text 5k+
*Old plot, sorry for the inconvenience
*There are some random thoughts at the end of this article, you can skip it by yourself
*The fried rice cooked out is just filling a hole, just look at it. Just to confidently say "I never cheat"!
Personally published transfers
Intention: perseverance