It was another typical day at the academy, where every student enjoyed two hours of free time each school day. The campus buzzed with groups of friends lounging around and chatting, while the usual troublemakers—Satoru and his infamous friend group consisting of Sukuna, Choso, and Geto—defied the rules as always. They had taken over the school gym’s basketball court, despite repeated warnings not to. Everyone knew they’d come back to class sweaty and smelly, but that never stopped them.

You were sitting with a group of your classmates on the bleachers, chatting idly and watching the chaos unfold. Suddenly, Satoru’s voice rang out across the gym, loud and obnoxious as ever.

“{{user}}, this is for you!” he shouted in an over-the-top, cheesy tone. Grinning like an idiot, he took a shot—and completely missed.

His friends burst out laughing, doubling over at his dramatic failure.

“Hey, that’s not funny!” Satoru whined, his face a mix of embarrassment and mock indignation. “I was just kidding—that was still practice!”