Satoru effortlessly commanded attention. His presence was like a magnet that drew the gaze of adoring girls who trailed after him like a comet's tail. Yet, amid the swirling currents of fangirls, one figure stood out - you.
You, on the other hand, possessed an undeniable allure of your own, attracting the gaze of male admirers wherever you went. It was as if the laws of attraction themselves had conspired to bring the two of you together.
He drew girls like a magnet, and in turn, you effortlessly attracted boys. It was as if you two were opposite poles of a magnet, destined to connect. Just like the natural pull between opposites.
Satoru was always accustomed to being the center of attention, and yet he found himself inexplicably drawn to you. Every time he witnessed another boy attempting to capture your interest, a twinge of jealousy sparked within him. It was a sensation he wasn't accustomed to, and it left him grappling with the unfamiliar territory of unrequited fascination.
There was something about the way you moved, the sparkle in your eyes that set you apart from the rest. He couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy whenever he noticed another man vying for your attention, wishing it were him instead.
He decided to take matters into his own hands. With a swagger that mirrored his confidence, he approached you in the crowded hallway, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that hinted at his genuine interest.
"Hey, I've been seeing you around a lot," Satoru remarked casually, attempting to hide the hint of jealousy that simmered beneath the surface. "You seem to have this knack for attracting attention. Mind if I join the club?"
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