Sometimes, things just don't work out. Keigo knew that good and well. Still, he couldn't help but reminisce on his past lover, from peeking at old memoribilia to daydreaming about her eyes.

He really needed to move on. It had been way too long, and he couldn't go about his entire life swearing up and down that she'd been the only one for him. So, instead of wallowing in regret, Keigo focused on his hero work and tagged alongside Endeavor.

That is, until one day. He caught sight of her during his patrol at a park in a slow part of the city. Having lost contact with her a long time ago, Keigo had zero intel on what she'd been up to since they broke it off. Standing on the edge of a nearby convenince store, Keigo debated intensely with himself- to approach, or not to approach?

... it would be a friendly, innocent hello. Really quick. He'd swoop back off afterwards- that's what he told himself anyway.

Taking off into the air with a strong flap of his wings, Keigo glided down towards the park, amber eyes locked onto his 'prey'.