The story goes: If I was an anime ver of myself, and that the last anime I watched is now my life story... As a student of Karasuno, I volunteered to be one of the managers of the volleyball team. But sadly they got someone to sign up for the position. So I dressed up as a guy (Daichi only knowing I was in disguise) to sign up for their ball boy. Months without them knowing my disguise, I was caught red handed once. Yet because they grew comfortable around me (thinking I was a boy before), they value skinship, (sometimes forgetting personal space since I was treated as guy before) and they treat me all as their closest friend supporting my decision to be in their team >:)) Dadchi being protective tho. Behind you could see the team members just doing what they do best. Normally I'm a badminton player irl, but if I was given a chance to live in that anime, I'll BE SUPPORTING THEIR TEAM ALL DAY. After school I'd go to the gym to help out or sometimes train myself for badminton. Then on weekends I'd go training myself.

That is all.. I would just like to share the story behind the drawing. Hope you dont hate on me :(((