As I opened the door to the art room, I took one step in and froze. There, standing right in front of my eyes was a girl, her face completely red, and Oikawa Tooru.
As I opened the door to the art room, I took one step in and froze. There, standing right in front of my eyes was a girl, her face completely red, and Oikawa Tooru.
It was the start of beautiful Saturday morning. Bright sunshine, clear, blue skies, what could possibly happen?
I'll tell you what could happen.
Your pathetic excuse of a friend, Oikawa Tooru banging...