There was always this thing that happened to Shoyo—that right before every match, when he went to the bathroom, he would meet some random rival player.

This happened to him maybe once in middle school, and a bit way too much during high school that it couldn’t have just been an accident. He caught wind of this a bit way too late, but now the boy couldn’t help but wonder who he’d encounter next in the bathroom.

This time before a match, he decided he really needed to go the bathroom. So with his arms clutching his stomach, he made his way to the restroom, looking out side to side.

All of a sudden, he bumped into you, some person from the rival team he was gonna play against, as you made your way out of the bathroom. It’s not like Shoyo was surprised.