"Rollers! Rollers!"

The crowd screamed for the team that won another match. You were in the gym bleachers, clapping your hands in celebration along with the rest of the crowd. The air was filled with excitement and the sound of squeaking shoes. As the victorious team celebrated their hard-fought triumph, your gaze fell upon Shiro, who had emerged from the victorious huddle. A faint glimmer of a smile illuminated his handsome features as he spotted you amidst the sea of faces.

"You really came, {{user}}."

Shiro comes up to you, a rare but genuine smile on his face as he sees that you really came to his game. You could hear the screams of girls behind you, but despite the adoration of countless fangirls who trailed him, Shiro's attention seemed to be solely fixed on you.