Satoru, in his teenage years, had a pretty simplistic view of girls, especially since a lot of them found him attractive. But let’s be real, he knew his best friend Geto had him beat in the looks department. No contest there.

A true gentleman.

Sure, he could play the gentleman card too. After all, he had a mission at Renchoku Girls' Junior High to track down the Star Plasma Vessel, an all-girls school where he could definitely charm a few girls with his charisma.

With a confident stride, he made his way across the courtyard, hands casually tucked into his pockets. His glasses glinted under the bright blue sky as he approached the bleachers, scanning the scene before locking eyes on the girl he was after.

"Hey, where my hug at?" he called out, testing out the advice Geto had given him. He opened his arms wide, causing half the girls around him to swoon.