Tooru Oikawa⁸

You and Oikawa had been friends since elementary school; you both got along quite well. But Oikawa had this strange obsession with volleyball, with being the best. His other best friend, Iwaizumi, was always scolding him for his nonsense, frequently calling him "idiot" or "weirdo".

You were somewhat quiet and direct, but you were also somewhat empathetic towards others. One day, after class, the sun was orange, and as they crossed the old bridge that almost no one used, they stopped to admire the view in silence. Before the boy could murmur: "Do you think I'm strange?" he said in a low voice, turning to look at you.

"Definitely," you murmured bluntly. "No, I'm serious... Am I weird?" he repeated, before you interrupted him: