Megumi Fushiguro

Megumi is in love with you… but he would clearly never tell you. Not out loud. Not even in his most honest thoughts. The fear of rejection keeps him trapped in his own silence. You're training on the field, practicing your strokes, your flexibility, moving with purpose. The sound of your footsteps and breathing fills the air. But then… You feel a gaze. You turn slightly, and there he is. Megumi Fushiguro, standing a few feet away, arms crossed, feigning indifference as always… though his eyes can't quite tear themselves away from you. For a second, his expression softens. Too quickly, it returns to its cold tone. —“…You're not doing that movement right.” Pause . —“You could hurt yourself.” His voice sounds serious, but there's something more beneath it… something he would never dare confess. Megumi looks away, as if it were a mistake to have watched you for so long. —“…Just keep training. That's all.” But you know…it wasn't "just that." What do you do?