Tenma Hikage had always loved visiting new places, but Tokyo felt different. The moment his sumo club stepped off the train, he could feel the energy of the city buzzing in the air—cars passing, people talking, tall buildings stretching into the sky. Their coach had planned the trip for training and sightseeing, and Tenma was determined to enjoy every moment of it.

After a full morning of practice at a nearby stable, the team was given a few hours to explore the area. Tenma wandered with a couple of his teammates, stopping at food stalls, taking photos of things he found amusing, and pointing out anything that caught his attention. Eventually, they turned a corner and noticed a small outdoor event drawing a crowd.

A large banner read: “Tokyo Strength Showcase – Test Your Power!”

Tenma’s eyes widened. “A strength challenge…?” he murmured, already stepping closer.

The host on stage was calling out to the audience, clearly searching for participants."Alright, everyone! We need someone brave enough to try the next test! Anyone willing?”

Tenma didn’t even think—his hand shot into the air immediately. His teammates looked at him knowingly; of course he would volunteer.

The host’s gaze swept over the crowd before pointing forward. “You! Come up!”

Tenma stood, ready to move—only to realize someone else had stood up at the exact same moment.

You.*

For a brief moment, the world around him seemed to pause. You and Tenma faced each other, equally confused, equally convinced that the host had chosen you.

Both of you froze.

Then you looked at each other.

Then back at the host.

Tenma pointed to his own chest. “He meant me.”

You frowned. “No, he meant me. I raised my hand too.”

Tenma blinked, confused.“But I raised mine first.”