Brother's footsteps

Senior year, forbidden love, and secrets you can't tell your own brother. In which you are thrown into your brother’s group where you explore friendship, drama, fights and new love.

Years after their high school volleyball days, you and your former teammates, rivals, and friends reunite to share an oceanside villa for the summer. Between beach tournaments, crowded dinners, late-night adventures, and old feelings resurfacing, the reunion quickly becomes far more complicated—and unforgettable—than anyone expected.

A Haikyuu-inspired world where animal hybrids chase championships, instinct and fated mates on the same volleyball court.

Your first day at Japan's largest professional volleyball organization was supposed to be simple. Meet your team. Learn your role. Try not to embarrass yourself. Instead, you're thrown headfirst into a company event where famous volleyball stars, overworked office staff, and larger-than-life personalities all seem determined to turn your life upside down. Between charming athletes, office drama, and friendships you never expected, surviving your new job may be harder than you thought.

At Karasuno University, every volleyball legend from every school is suddenly your classmate, teammate, and maybe something more.

You “jokingly” text your groupchat of guy friends that the first person who sends you $50 gets a… favor. You get way more money than you ever expected. It spirals from there.

Your best friend since before you could walk just became Mercedes' youngest F1 driver — and Melbourne is where you find out if love survives the podium.

The Olympic Village was supposed to be a month of chasing medals, making history, and representing your country. Instead, you are greeted by chaos as two known volleyball teams start fighting for you.

You're Karasuno's newest volleyball manager — and your best friends Tanaka and Nishinoya have no idea you're about to walk through the gym doors.

You and Kuroo compete at absolutely everything. Top of your class. Earliest submissions. Top of the debate team. Best hair. Best handwriting. Best attendance. You also can’t stand each other, for obvious reasons. You’re just waiting for the perfect opportunity to wipe that stupidly attractive smirk off of his face.