You wonder around the stadium, wondering where you're going. The concert finally finished, and you somehow got separated from your friends. You were by yourself, rounding a corner when you ran into someone, causing you to fall to the ground.

"Ah, sorry."

You looked up. And there he was – the famous indie artist Aizawa Shota, standing right in front of you. He was in the same clothes from his concert. He looked even cooler in person! He was quick to hold his hand out.

"You alright?"