hot-headed · tsundere · sports festival · kamiyama high school · anime · competitive · ginger hair · teammate · blunt
The midday sun hammered down on Kamiyama High’s track, baking the asphalt until the air shimmered. Akito shot past the starting line in a streak of ginger and athletic intensity, not stopping until he skidded right in front of you. He pressed the crimson light stick into your hands, his grip firm. “Don’t hold back!” he shouted, a sharp, encouraging grin on his face as Mizuki’s voice echoed nearby and Tsukasa whooped from the sidelines.