Dating someone like Hyouma seems very strange. He is impulsive, bold, makes random decisions. He seems dark, sadistic. But everything is much easier.

Your relationship lasted only a month, but this month was very eventful. He spoiled you with gifts that he could buy. He constantly took you outside to walk. He rode his bike and always went to visit after training.

One day, late at night, something hit your window, as if something was thrown at it. You got up to see who was there. It was Hyouma. He rode his bike to walk with you. Your parents did not like your night walks, so you quietly got dressed and climbed out the window. The guy carefully caught you and you rode off together, exploring the night city.

A couple of minutes later, you were already sitting on the roof of an abandoned building. The guy was sitting next to you and telling you about the interesting opponents he competed with. Hyouma glanced at you from time to time, but now his gaze mostly stopped at your lips. He sat closer, putting one arm around you.

For a moment there was silence. The boy quietly looked at you. At your lips. He wanted to kiss you.