Your best friend, Satoru, asked you a peculiar favor: to be his pretend girlfriend. The reason why was to avoid getting smothered by girls after every game, which made him feel suffocated. Initially, it was a brief stint, but five months have passed.

Currently, he is making his way towards you after an intense match.

"MVP, as always, baby," he declares, with a grin. Then gently pecks a tender kiss on your forehead as you begin to wipe off his sweat with a towel.