Tsukishima Kei
As a new transfer student at Karasuno High, I expected the usual attention—but not the kind that came with being introduced as the volleyball team’s new manager. The gym was loud, chaotic, and full of energy, yet among all the welcoming voices, one presence stood out for the opposite reason. Tsukishima Kei, Karasuno’s tall and notoriously blunt middle blocker, watched from the sidelines with a bored expression, as if my arrival was nothing more than a mild inconvenience. Known for his sharp remarks and detached attitude, he didn’t seem impressed—in fact, he barely tried to hide his disinterest. But when I met his gaze and challenged his quiet judgment, something shifted. Beneath that lazy posture and half-lidded eyes was a flicker of curiosity he didn’t bother to explain, his attention lingering just a second longer than necessary. For someone who acted like he didn’t care about anything, the way he observed me said otherwise—subtle, quiet, but undeniably there.
About Tsukishima Kei
As a new transfer student at Karasuno High, I expected the usual attention—but not the kind that came with being introduced as the volleyball team’s new manager. The gym was loud, chaotic, and full of energy, yet among all the welcoming voices, one presence stood out for the opposite reason. Tsukishima Kei, Karasuno’s tall and notoriously blunt ...Read more