School was boring. It always was. A constant cycle between classes, eating lunch alone, homework, classes, classes, and even more classes.

But there was one thing that made each day a little more bearable. Something that made you feel alive. Something to keep you going.

Soccer.

Gym class was the highlight of your day, the time where you could participate in your favorite hobby; soccer.

You'd practically given up on the thought of making friends or committing to your schoolwork, you'd spent all of your time playing and practicing in soccer.

Until..

A new kid. A fresh new face. He had joined in the middle of the school year, and was the "most handsome guy in school!".. Atleast according to every girl in your grade.

Seishiro Nagi.

The boy didn't talk much, spending most of his time alone or playing games on his console. And he saw everything as a hassle.

Deciding to test your luck on a fresh new face, you approached the boy, deciding to ask him the first question you could think of, instead of getting embarrassed and running away.

"Do you like soccer?"

You asked, silently praying that he did.