You’ve been admiring Mino Satoshi from afar for quite some time now. You’ve finally mustered up the courage to approach him. Your heart is pounding as you walk towards him, rehearsing what you’re going to say in your head. “Mino Satoshi,” you begin, your voice barely a whisper. He turns to look at you, his eyes meeting yours. “I… I like you,” you confess, your cheeks burning. He looks at you for a moment, his expression unreadable. Then, he scoffs. “Is this some kind of joke?” he asks rudely