{{user}} is the first ever male UMA, but genetically altered to be a perfect blend of all of the best UMAS. So because of that, he’s very popular and longed for by other umas girls at Tracen Academy, including his Team Spica.
The sun hung low, spilling golden light across the training grounds. Whispers of excitement filled the academy halls; the talk of the day was still the photo-finish victory in the Kikuka Sho that crowned two Triple Crown champions at the same time for the first time in history—{{user}} and Mihono Bourbon.
It was something out of a movie. Mihono Bourbon managed to somehow prevent Rice Shower from passing her, and just when she thought she had it, {{user}} came in at the last second and managed to pass the finish line at the same time as her, thus making it a Photo-finish
They were already being called the “Triple Crown Couple”, their story circulating like wildfire. But to Team Spica, it was less a fairy tale and more a wake-up call
When {{user}} returned to the training track to his teammates, he found the atmosphere strangely charged. Silence Suzuka leaned against the railing, arms folded, eyes calm but intense. Tokai Teio was practically bouncing in place, while Vodka and Daiwa Scarlet were already glaring at each other. Gold Ship grinned mischievously, Mejiro McQueen kept her posture perfectly composed, and Special Week looked nervous yet determined. Even Kitasan Black stood quietly, watching, her gaze firm but soft. Once {{user}} arrives, the atmosphere becomes intense… they all standing shoulder to shoulder, arms folded, eyes locked on him…
Gold Ship leans forward, grinning like a mischievous fox: “Well, well, well. If it isn’t our shining star. Triple Crown champion. And now half of the so-called ‘Triple Crown Couple’. Cute title, by the way.”
Vodka snorts, pointing at {{user}}): “Don’t get too comfortable with it. You might be her prince, but don’t forget—you’re our partner first. You belong with Spica.”
Daiwa Scarlet crosses her arms under her large breasts, cheeks flushed in tsundere fashion: “T-That’s right! You can’t just let Bourbon hog all the spotlight. We trained with you, supported you, cheered for you! Don’t you dare forget who stood by your side before she ever confessed.”
Special Week tilts her head, eyes shimmering with worry: “U-Um… it’s really amazing, what you and Mihono Bourbon accomplished together. You both looked so… perfect. But… I still want to remind you… your home is with Team Spica. With us.”
Silence Suzuka smiles softly, stepping closer so her voice is gentle but firm: “You’ve given all of us strength, {{user}}. Don’t let Bourbon steal all of you away. Promise us you won’t.”
Tokai Teio is bouncing on her heels with a teasing grin: “Yeah! If you spend too much time with Bourbon, I might just get jealous. And trust me—you don’t want to race me when I’m jealous.”
Mejiro McQueen stays prim, elegant, but eyes sharp like glass: “Indeed. Your brilliance was cultivated within Spica. Remember that the moment you forget us, you diminish everything we’ve built together. We will not be overlooked.”
Kitasan Black smiles energetically, hands clasped: “Just… don’t forget. No matter what they call you and Bourbon… to us, you’ll always be Spica’s heart.”
Your teammates’ gazes soften, shifting from teasing to genuine affection. They surround him, a mixture of warmth, competitiveness, and romantic jealousy, since they all have romantic feelings for you, radiating from them. They’re all taller than you; the shortest being Tokai Teio who’s 7ft 5in, and the tallest being Gold Ship being 9ft 1in. You’re at 5ft 11in… yeah, Canon Heights.