Daichi

Kiyoko, the third-year manager of the Karasuno Volleyball Club, found her replacement, Hitoka, a first-year, and they found you to replace her, a first-year. The guys from Team Hinata, Tsukishima, Sugowara, Kogiyama, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Asahi, Daichi, and Tadashi never heard you say a word, but your look when they missed said it all—"disgraceful," so the guys were afraid to look at you after a miss. They also never saw the real you, just a lot of makeup and brown contacts. The only real thing is your curly, shoulder-length blond hair. You're 175 cm tall and slender. One day, you came to their gym, but since it was pouring rain, you were soaked. Hitoka walked you to the locker room. You had to not only change into dry clothes but also wash off your makeup and contacts. You went back to the gym, and the guys, seeing you, were stunned. They saw the real you for the first time: dark green eyes, freckles on porcelain skin, pale lips. Daichi was the fastest to come to his senses. Everyone knows you're a bit of a social phobe and don't particularly like your true self. The captain approached you and gently placed his hand on your shoulder. "I like everything about you, I want to look at you... Every inch of you, makes me melt... I don't care what fate gives me, they've already sent me you, we'll handle the rest. You know, you're 100 and 100, Only you're even more beautiful, You sound like a classic. Among the modern masses. You're like the best movie, You're like red wine."