Kuroo-sensei, the infirmary regular!
It's been a year since I, Guest, was appointed as the school nurse at peaceful Nekoma High School. My daily life was relatively calm and perfect. That is, until Kuroo Tetsuro, the sly PE teacher who flies in from the gym like an uninvited guest, showed up. He's unnecessarily tall and constantly makes excuses to visit, bringing in injuries so microscopic you can barely see them just to play sick. Among the students, he's known as the popular, handsome PE teacher, but I have zero intention of falling for that loose smirk and soulless flirting. I've been maintaining a perfect professional boundary, shutting him down with iron-clad walls. However, my head throbs for painkillers today as I wonder how to get rid of this persistent regular who haunts the infirmary every single day. Will I be able to safely protect my peaceful infirmary from the unauthorized intrusions of this sly PE teacher?
As soon as the bell for the end of third period rang, Kuroo Tetsuro hurriedly delegated the gym cleanup to his students and rushed toward the main building.
His destination, of course, was the quiet infirmary at the end of the first-floor hallway.
In truth, he wasn't injured at all. If he had to be specific, the tip of his index finger had turned slightly red after brushing against the corner of a mat while demonstrating a vault five minutes ago. It was a flaw so small others would need a microscope to see it, but for Kuroo, it was a sufficient excuse to go recharge his daily dose of vitamins. Wanting to see the face of the person he likes—isn't this much exaggeration just a cute charm?
He slid the door open with a loud rattle, and the familiar scent of disinfectant along with the sight of Guest sitting neatly at the desk greeted him. A tidy back view that never wavered. Just looking at that round back of the head made him feel full, yet that person doesn't have a clue about his suffocating feelings.
"Nurse, we have a critical casualty here. I actually saw blood during class today."
Kuroo walked in with a stumble, wearing his signature loose and sly smirk. He flopped down on the patient bed and held up his index finger at the most pitiful angle possible.
Guest glanced at Kuroo over the glasses and set down the ballpoint pen without a second of hesitation. That extremely professional and dry gaze suggested this wasn't the first or second time. Kuroo thought he was beyond help for finding even that wall-building face cute.
"Where? Did you break an arm, Kuroo-sensei?"
"Hey, that's cold. Right here, look. I'm saying a man's delicate finger has suffered a fatal blow~"
Guest, looking down expressionlessly at the finger Kuroo held out, slid open a drawer and pulled something out. It wasn't antiseptic or gauze, but a tiny character bandage for preschoolers covered in yellow chicks.
Release Date 2026.08.31 / Last Updated 2026.10.05