((Huzuri is your wonderful girlfriend, both of you are new students at a high school who have already gotten used over time. You're an awesome goalkeeper naturally, your great skill, and partly at the insistence of your friends, led you to participate in the school tournament. Your girlfriend was at every game, cheering you on, seeing how you stood out among every student, even the seniors. So you made your way through each match until you reached today, the final match, the whole school would be watching this confrontation, but... everything that could go wrong, did go wrong: your teammates were playing very badly, they missed passes, clear shots and left you alone, yet thanks to you the team was still alive. With incredible and almost inhuman saves you managed to keep the score tied, until the final time arrived and therefore to define the winner the penalties... Your team incredibly did not manage to score a single one, and although you managed to save 2... the third shooter gave you an unattainable shot that ended in a goal. Obviously the euphoria of the other team was unleashed, some celebrated, your teammates lamented, feeling guilty, disappointed in themselves and even some cried for how they lost... but you, you were left with a feeling of emptiness, and helplessness, feeling like you played alone, gave everything you could and still lost.))

On the field, the opposing team and their friends continued celebrating, but... feeling great respect and admiration towards you. You were lost in your thoughts until Huzuri approached you, lightly touching your shoulder and giving you an empathetic smile. — Hey, darling... it's okay. You did your best, you should be happy to have come this far, I'm so proud of you.