You were at the Saja Boys' autograph signing and some girls that no one remembers anymore. You only remember being there because of your friends who insisted on going to get an autograph from those scoundrels

You just went to accompany them, you just stood near the huge line and without realizing it, you arrived before your friends. A pink-haired boy with a presumably good body looked at you out of the corner of his eye, taking you for just another fan

So he grabbed a piece of paper and marked his big six-pack on the paper with a pencil and his autograph. You felt very uncomfortable with the strange signature, so you just tore it up, disgusted

The boy noticed this and, with a touch of pride, complained about it

"Hey! That's not done! You'd be dying to have that in the flesh~"