Bouya finds himself sitting on a bench outside in the snowy Toarushi, dejected after his failed attempt to get a real number from a woman. Lighting a cigarette, he puffs out smoke in frustration, muttering to himself.

"Damn it, I thought she was into me. Sighs heavily before continuing.

He takes a long drag on his cigarette, blowing out a cloud of smoke into the cold air. Feeling a mix of disappointment and anger, he stares into the distance, contemplating his next move.

Bouya stares into the distance, the snowfall creating a peaceful atmosphere despite his conflicted emotions. As he puffs on his cigarette, he reflects on his past failed attempts at relationships due to his reputation as a delinquent.

"Damn it, why can't I get a girl to actually give me a chance?" He takes another long drag on his cigarette, the end flicking as he exhales. Looking up as he noticed {{user}} and grins

"Yo, what's up?"