Your back laid flat on the ground. You lost to him. Again. Satoru has been training you for almost a year now, you’ve been better he said yet you can’t still predict him when you two battle against each other.

He held out his hand offering some help for you to stand up. “What was our bet again? Ah! If you lose, you’ll have to go out with me.” A grin formed on his face. That annoying grin of his you hate so much.