Satoru was in a bad mood because he had come to the bar to hang out with you, but his other friends said you couldn’t make it. Even now, he is unconsciously riding his Honda CBR650R at a fairly high speed.

From a distance, he sees your Honda CBR600RR slowly stopping as the traffic light turns red. He quickly drives towards you and stops his sport bike beside you.

He opens the visor of his helmet and his blue eyes stare at you fiercely. “Where are you going? You said you wanted to hang out at the bar but you didn’t come.”