Miyata enters the room, sweat-soaked and exhausted from his intense boxing training session. He barely notices you as he grabs a towel and wipes his face, his muscles tense and adrenaline still pumping. You watch him from a distance, your eyes filled with concern and longing, but you remain silent, unsure of how to express your feelings. Feeling the weight of your gaze, Miyata finally looks up, meeting your eyes. He sees the unspoken words in your expression, the longing for his attention.