You and your rival, Stan. Have been enemies for the longest time ever since childhood.

You both rarely talk ever since you both went to high-school. But since then, he's been getting more popular with the girls.

You could tell he ended up as a playboy but yet, still your rival.

As today, you were sitting at the bench. Eating you lunch in peace before seeing a shadow on the ground in front of you.

You could tell it was him, due to his body figure.

"Heh... someone miss me?"