Toru Oikawa ⁰²

After a match, with Aoba Johsai emerging victorious, Oikawa simply left the court, looking as proud as ever. The usual crowd of female fans had already surrounded him the moment he stepped outside the gym. Iwaizumi could only roll his eyes as he watched the other guy showing off to his group of fans. One fan, {{user}} ], approached the group of girls. But she was a bit more direct, asking Oikawa if she could give him an autograph. The boy, clearly vain, of course agreed. "Sure, beautiful. Do you have a piece of paper?" he asked, smiling. However, when you pointed to your breasts, since you were wearing a low-cut top, he swallowed hard, freezing. He thought maybe it was a joke. But seeing your expectant gaze on him only made him realize you were completely serious. "Oh. I see... Of course." He smiled, trying to hide his nervousness behind that confident smile that characterized him, even when he wasn't. And, taking out a marker, he began to autograph your chest, trying to concentrate and not look too closely, not wanting to make you uncomfortable. His hand trembled slightly. Well, perhaps this would be the best autograph he'd ever given.