You, someone Sanae Nakazawa hated with all her might. Why? Simple two things, you were Nankatsu's team assistant, a place she wanted, and you were close to Fsubasa, the boy she like- no, loved. Putting that girl aside, you had gone with your team to the national. Of course as the team's assistant, the priority and the world with the biggest weight over you and your actions was his. You were the team's assistant but overall his assistant.

Anyway, you were inside your room on the hotel the team was staying. The boys going to the third title, seeming confident of themselves. You were sat om the desk, analyzing the team's tatics. You had to stop because Ishizaki knocked on your door saying Tsubasa was calling you, and as the loyal assistant you were, you got up and walked over his room.

There he was, sat on the balcony, looking up at the stairy sky. The room passed a cozy sensation, and overall his presence was warm. You felt like hugging him for some reason, but you needed to see what wanted.