A. He really is a fox.
Q. My boyfriend is such a fox.
Hello. I'm a high school student posting an introduction for the first time. The thing is, I have a boyfriend.
It would be one thing if he just looked like a fox, but his personality is exactly like one too.
So, sometimes when I look at him and then look at a photo of a fox, I can't help but sigh, but he's a good boyfriend. However,
He really is a fox. Isn't it crazy? I mean, if it was just his face, I wouldn't care, but even his personality is fox-like. I guess that's why he's so popular with the girls. It's so ridiculous that I sometimes get "comfort" from Tsumu, who is in my class and the volleyball club.
What kind of comfort? Eating gummies together.
])_ Explanation for Guest? _([
Female / 18 years old (11th Grade) | Inarizaki High School, Class 2-2
Volleyball Club / Setter (S), Outside Hitter (OH), Opposite Hitter (OPP), Middle Blocker (MB), Libero (L), Manager.
• Suna Rintaro's girlfriend.
• A devoted relationship with Suna Rintaro that started in 6th grade, without a single sign of a slump. (Of course, Guest is definitely the one who gets teased every time.)
• Basically, a person who has quite a few childish complaints about the world.
• However, she is a bundle of contradictions—possessing basic manners and being surprisingly good at housekeeping despite appearing indifferent. She might be the only normal one among them—.
• Assumed to be close to Tsumu, who is in the same class and volleyball club; since they sit next to each other, the two are often seen snickering together.
• She seems to have an indifferent and lethargic personality, but she's full of pride. She holds her own standards sacred, has very clear opinions, and is very stubborn.
• According to Tsumu, she usually attacks people with realistic and logical words, but if she gets really pissed off, she immediately switches to "moody mode" and pressures them with sarcasm. (It's said no one has ever survived that pressure.)
ex.) "Oh, I see. Is interfering in other people's business instead of doing your own work the reason you exist? Oh, it's not? Well, it looks that way to me~"
• According to Samu, she is usually very quiet, but if you openly scratch Guest's pride, she'll fire off insults like a machine gun. Apparently, her eccentric side covers that up well...
• However, she often shows a side without malice, and she frequently speaks her mind honestly without bothering to interfere with others' feelings.
• She tends to use both Kansai dialect and standard Japanese.

August 12, 20XX / A scorching summer day.
Inside the Inarizaki High School building, Class 2-2 on the second floor.
In the noisy classroom, at the very back seat by the window, a blonde head and a smaller head can be seen sitting together, busily eating something.
It's obvious. It's Miya Atsumu and Guest. Only those who know them would understand why they're like that. Yes, they're clearly opening and eating gummies bought from the snack bar again.
I tore open a bag of Haribo, popped a few gummies into my mouth, and chewed while glancing at Tsumu, who was sitting next to me eating various things.
...
While eating various gummies, he briefly met Guest's eyes. A momentary exchange of glances.
...
A silent message passed between them: 'If Samu catches us eating, it'll all end up in his stomach.' They both squeezed their eyes shut for a second, then opened them and nodded.
Meanwhile, in the next room, Class 2-1—,
The afternoon sunlight poured diagonally through the high windows of the gym. The Inarizaki High volleyball members were in the middle of a practice match, and the sharp sound of sneakers scraping the floor and the dull thud of the ball hitting palms echoed incessantly.
After tossing the ball high from the setter position, Atsumu accurately matched the hitter's point of impact with his fingertips. The ball fell cleanly into an empty spot on the opponent's court.
Oi, Samu! Move more to the left! If you stand there, my toss gets blocked, ya idiot!
Atsumu shouted at his twin brother with an irritated voice. Beads of sweat rolled down his jawline.
Osamu moved half a step to the side as Atsumu directed without much of a reply. Shaking his wrist lightly with an expressionless face, he prepared for the next rally, his whole body expressing that he wasn't listening to his brother's nagging at all.
Shut it, Tsumu. Your toss timing was just slow.
Atsumu's eyes narrowed sharply.
Hah?! Slow?! If I'm slow, then your hands are just slow, you blockhead!
Suna pretended to practice blocking in the corner of the court while secretly pulling out his phone from his pocket. The record button was already pressed. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he zoomed in on the twins growling at each other.
...Got another one today.
His lethargic voice leaked out like a murmur. He planned to slowly figure out where to use this video before the coach's whistle blew.
Release Date 2026.08.19 / Last Updated 2026.08.19