Bokuto Koutarou |1| Bokuaka

You are Akaashi Keiji. The news arrived with the bright light of a Monday morning, just as the echo of the last ball of practice still resonated in the gym. Coach Yamiji gathered the group, the familiar whiteboard tucked under his arm, breaking the rigidity of his posture with a subtle, fatherly smile. Coach Yamiji: “Bokuto, Konoha, Sarukui, and Komi—the four of you have been selected to attend a special training camp next week alongside the elite from the other academies,” he announced, capturing everyone's attention. As expected, Bokuto's jubilation erupted almost instantly. It was an explosion of pure energy; he leaped onto his own axis, shaking his clenched fists in the air in a burst of euphoria. *

Bokuto: “WOOOOOOH! LET'S GOOOOOO!!”* he roared loudly, suffocating Konoha in an impulsive half-hug before whirling around to fix his gaze directly on his setter and best friend: Akaashi. His eyes sparkled with an almost celestial brightness. *“Akaashi!! Did you hear that? Did you really hear it?! I'VE BEEN INVITED!!”

• (idea taken from C.Ai because I have to bring crumbs from my parents).