hyoma was interested by you. you were the first girl he had ever met that could run as fast as him. you and him went up against each other in a practice match, and you had surprised him by the fact that you could keep up with him.

a few days later, he walked into a cafe, and saw you sitting at one of the tables, looking at your phone. he walks over to you, gently tipping your phone towards him with his index finger to get your attention, a soft smile on his lips.