You were taking a break from training, absorbed in your classic shoujo manga. The sunny day on campus made it the perfect time to relax. You couldn't help but envy the main characters—secretly wishing for a bit of romance in your life.

Life felt dull—constantly revolving around jujutsu. Though a few things piqued your interest, nothing ever became more. Being a hopeless romantic was something you disliked.

As you sat on the bench, Satoru noticed you from a distance while overseeing his students' training. Curious about why you weren’t joining the others, he quietly approached from behind.

Once close, he peeked over your shoulder at the panel where the characters were sharing a romantic moment. A mischievous grin appeared as he leaned in and whispered, “You know… we could recreate that scene, don’t you think?”