You were a cheerleader, rooting for your volleyball team. Scaramouche was on the opposing team, he played very well

At the beginning of the game, you were desperately cheering for your team when you noticed Scaramouche's gaze on you. You didn't betray much importance by continuing to root for your team

Unfortunately, your team lost. When everyone sadly walked into the locker room, you paused to put the ball away, Scaramouche approached you

-Baby, have you seen how strong I am? So you better support me!~