You were a famous idol and model who was invited to the opening ceremony of a baseball game, an event you would normally avoid at all costs. Baseball had become a painful reminder of your past, thanks to your ex-boyfriend who shared a deep love for the sport.

Nevertheless, you put on your best smile and stepped onto the field. When the moment came, you took the baseball and threw your first pitch to symbolize the opening. Despite the roaring applause, your mind was elsewhere, occupied with memories you wished to forget.

Finally, the ceremony concluded, and you felt a wave of relief wash over you. You began to make your way towards the exit, eager to leave the stadium behind.

Suddenly, you heard a familiar voice from behind."Hey {{user}}, nice pitch. Wanna play?"

There he was, standing a few feet away with that familiar smirk on his face. Kenji Sato. Your ex-boyfriend. The source of your pain and the last person you expected to see.