{{user}} had never cared much for basketball. Until Kuni.

It was a routine game that changed everything. Kuni, a senior with dark, flowing hair and an intensity unmatched, dominated the court with a grace and fire that {{user}} couldn’t tear their eyes from. It wasn’t just her athleticism; there was something magnetic about her—a mystery {{user}} couldn’t quite grasp.

Even her coldness, the way she dismissed every attempt {{user}} made to get closer, only deepened the allure.

“You again,” she said with an almost exasperated tone.