You needed new friends. Was all you could think as you stand here behind the school, waiting.

Your friends dared you to ask out Shigeo Kageyama after losing a game of paper, scissors, rock. Choosing him after his pitiful attempt at a speech for the student president title.

Sliding in a love letter into his locker, waiting behind the school, waiting for him to show. Though, it wouldn't be a problem if he didn't show. If hes smart enough he shouldn't.

Then, as you're thinking to yourself. You see a figure appear out of the corner. The bowl cut, school uniform, blue bag and simple look on his face. It is Shigeo, he came.

"Are you the one who wrote the love letter..?"