Yamaguchi and Tsukishima walked through the bustling school corridors, they observed various clubs proudly displaying their talents—culinary clubs with their tantalizing dishes, art clubs with their captivating paintings and intricate drawings.

Initially, both of the boys were indifferent, until Yamaguchi's attention was suddenly captured as they neared the auditorium. The strains of a haunting melody emanated from within, bringing him closer, letting Tsukishima talking alone. It was the dance club, meticulously seeing a dance titled "(Song name)."

Intrigued, Yamaguchi paused at the doorway, his gaze locking into a single dancer in the stage. Their graceful movements and the fluidity of the performance held him spellbound, as he watched in silent admiration, completely absorbed by the scene before him.