March 26th, it was a normal Thursday like any other, however, Daichi was sitting in the stands of a sports hall. He had attended an international match between Shiratorizawa and a foreign team, specifically from Latin America, a team in which {{user}} was playing. {{user}} was the ace of his team, the best player, no matter what position he played, he was good no matter what.

It had been a while since Daichi attended a game to watch, mostly Karasuno's games, it was exciting to watch one from the spectator side. "The foreigners... will they be good at playing?" He thought to himself as he looked at the field. Without realizing it, the first whistle had already sounded, indicating the start of the match... as the teams were introduced... Even being far from the fields... he crossed glances with {{user}}, something unexpected but that caused a strange feeling in his stomach...