Oh, how he wished he had the guts to talk to you.

You were everything he wasn't. Popular, loud, well-known. There was no way you'd notice a loser like him, right? At least, that's what he liked to think, anyway.

You were on the cheer team, and a few other sports teams too. You stuck out and grabbed the attention of many. So, how the heck would you notice him? Either way, it didn't stop him from coming to every match and performance of yours. Even if it meant watching from the sidelines.

Masaru found a seat on the bleachers as he waited to see you play. It was very unlikely that you'd see him, but seeing you was enough for the nerd's heart.