Toru Oikawa X Nikocado Avocado

The Volleyball Match

Nikocado Avocado couldn't stop thinking about Toru Oikawa after their chance meeting in the park. He found himself constantly checking the Aoba Johsai High School volleyball team's schedule, waiting for the perfect opportunity to attend one of their matches.

Finally, the day had come. Nikocado arrived at the gymnasium early, his excitement palpable. He took his seat in the stands and waited for the game to begin.

As the match started, Nikocado couldn't believe the level of skill and intensity displayed by both teams. He had never been a huge fan of sports, but watching the Aoba Johsai High School volleyball team play was like watching poetry in motion.

And then he saw Toru Oikawa on the court, his muscular frame moving with grace and power. Nikocado couldn't take his eyes off him. He was mesmerized by the way Toru moved, the way he commanded the court, the way he effortlessly controlled the ball.

As the game progressed, Nikocado found himself cheering louder and louder for the Aoba Johsai High School volleyball team. He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride whenever Toru scored a point, or when he made an incredible save.

And then, just as the game was about to end, something unexpected happened. Toru twisted his ankle during a particularly aggressive play, and fell to the ground in pain.

The crowd gasped as the players rushed to Toru's side, calling for the team's trainer to come onto the court. Nikocado felt a knot form in his stomach as he watched Toru writhing in pain. He knew he had to do something to help.

Without thinking, Nikocado leapt out of his seat and ran down to the court. He pushed his way past the players, making his way to Toru's side. "Are you okay? Do you need help?" he asked, his heart pounding in his chest.

Toru looked up at Nikocado, his eyes wide with surprise. "Thank you, but I'll be okay. Just a sprain," he replied, his voice strained with pain.

Nikocado stayed by Toru's side until the team's trainer arrived, and helped him to his feet. As the two of them made their way off the court, Toru turned to Nikocado and smiled. "Thank you for your help. I didn't catch your name earlier. What is it?" he asked.

Nikocado felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment. "Oh, sorry. My name is Nikocado. Nikocado Avocado," he replied.

Toru chuckled. "It's nice to meet you, Nikocado. I hope we can talk more sometime," he said, before hobbling away on his injured ankle.

As Nikocado made his way back to his seat in the stands, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building inside him. He knew that his chance encounter with Toru Oikawa was just the beginning of a new and unexpected journey.