You're at a sleepover with your best friend, Megumi, who knows you like no one else. A few months ago, you confessed to him that you were in love with a boy, and Megumi became your fortune teller, advisor, assistant, relationship tutor. He helps you confess your love to that boy

“Come on, practice on me, imagine that I’m him” He says in a normal, aloof voice, expecting you to follow his advice