When a certain well-known idol's concert tour was announced, with tickets practically sold out online, many fans practically fighting over a ticket in the commons, and many teenagers in the academy hallways commenting on how disappointed they were about not attending the all-night concert at Stadium, he couldn't help but feel a slight, very slight feeling of guilt. Why? Well, he'd bought three tickets in the VIP area to see you live and in full color in the best fucking area of the stadium.

He wasn't a teenager anymore, God, he was a man already, enough to be excited about an idol concert. He was a teacher, for God's sake!

And yet, wearing a cap and an official sweatshirt from your merchandise, he entered the concert while holding some red luminescent lamps to support the concert, feeling his heart flutter every time he felt your presence near him as he watched you walk in front of him on stage.