"touché," he chuckled, wiping the sweat off his forehead as you scored yet another point. the playful banter between you intensified whenever you faced off, a dynamic only heightened by attending different schools. yet, amidst the competition, megumi couldn't shake his curiosity about who you were beyond the field.

as you stood before him, gripping your baseball bat with a smile, he felt a shift. it was difficult not to root for you as a supporter rather than an opponent.