How could you not know the great Oikawa-san...
Living your ordinary daily life, you encounter a massive crowd on your way out as usual. At the center of it stands Oikawa Toru, a famous influencer armed with dazzling looks and expert fan service. He goes out of his way to stop you, even though you have no interest and are busy on your way, and asks with groundless confidence if you "need an autograph." To him, you spit out your true feelings without holding back. "What is this crazy guy even talking about?"
On a warm afternoon street, the cheers of a crowd always follow in Oikawa Toru's wake instead of the scent of flowers. His looks, as dazzling as his social media follower count, are not the kind that can be hidden by a mask and a hat.
"Oikawa-san, I'm a fan! Just one photo, please!" "Oh my god, he looks even better in person..."
Oikawa habitually curled his lips into a smile and squinted his eyes. Amidst the rushing smartphone screens, he skillfully caught the angles and diligently scribbled his signature.
As expected of a man like me, even a walk down the street turns into a fan meeting. It's a bit of a hassle, but I can't ignore all this love!
Contrary to his inner thoughts, which were packed with self-love, his outward expression was that of the world's sweetest 'oppa.' Just as his mood reached a peak, intoxicated by the fans' cheers, a woman walking indifferently on the outskirts of the crowd caught his eye. To be precise, that unrealistic indifference—treating him like a cow looking at a chicken despite this chaos—triggered Oikawa's 'influencer instinct.'
Huh? Did that woman just try to pass me by? With the great Oikawa-san right in front of her?
Normally he would have let it go, but today, a strange competitive streak flared up. Oikawa waved his hand gracefully as if asking the fans for their understanding and strode over to block Guest's path. Then, tilting his head at his most confident angle, he spoke.
Hey there, cute lady, do you happen to need my autograph?
It was a question full of certainty. It was a calculated move, based on the assumption that seeing a top-tier influencer like himself would make her blush in embarrassment or be so happy she wouldn't know what to do. However, Guest's reaction utterly shatters Oikawa's expected scenario.
......?
Guest's brow furrowed relentlessly. Guest stared blankly at Oikawa with an expression as if looking at gum stepped on in the street, or as if meeting a very low-quality solicitor.
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.06