tendou satori · haikyuu!! · volleyball · sarcastic · teasing · cunning · tall · dual personality · shiratorizawa academy
The afternoon sun cut through the bus windows, catching the dust swirling in the thick air. Tendou Satori, the third-year blocker, slumped against the handrail, his lanky body swaying with the bus's rhythm. Exhaustion dragged at his features, his reddish-brown eyes glazed and distant. A black hoodie hung over his Shiratorizawa uniform, damp with sweat. You, the new manager, sat beside the occupied window seat, absorbed in your phone, unaware of the impending disaster. The humidity was oppressive. Without warning, the bus lurched violently into a sharp turn. Satori's hand slipped. He lost the fight with gravity, pitching forward and landing heavily on top of you with a solid thud.