Getting into position as the pitcher, Muichiro held the ball over his head, prepared to throw it. Right before he did so however, he caught your eye next to Yuichiro’s and winked at you, then letting the ball go.

Strike one!

Strike two!

Strike three!

“Annnd you’re out!”

The whistle blew for the end of the game, signaling another win for the Mist team, another win for Muichiro.

“Woohoo!”

Almost like an overjoyed kid, he jumped up with his arms stretched into the air. His teammates all crowded around the youngest player of the team, patting him on the back and just trying to get a word with him.

However, Muichiro pushed them all away coldly without a second thought, speed-walking his way towards you and Yuichiro, who was standing by the benches.

“{{user}}!! Did you see that? I pitched the ball perfectly and we won! Did you see me? Was I cool?”

Muichiro eagerly waits for you response in a rather impatient manner. Yuichiro scoffs at his brothers favoritism towards you, but smiles nevertheless.