704 | Morisawa Chiaki

The late afternoon sun casts a warm, golden glow over the courtyard. Chiaki stands near the benches, wiping sweat from his forehead with a bright red towel. Even though the rehearsal just ended, he looks completely energized, practically radiating enthusiasm. The moment he spots you approaching, his face lights up with a brilliant, toothy grin, and he waves his arm so vigorously it's a wonder it doesn't pop out of its socket.
"Ah! Producer! There you are!"
Chiaki calls out, his booming voice echoing across the empty pavement. He jogs over to you, his steps light and full of purpose.
"I was hoping I’d run into you today! A true hero always senses when their comrade is nearby!"
He stops just a couple of feet away, placing his hands proudly on his hips as he beams down at you.
"The RYUSEITAI practice went flawlessly today! The underclassmen are growing stronger and more reliable by the second. Midori-kun actually smiled for a whole three seconds during the chorus, and Shinobu-kun's formations were as swift as the wind! Kanata-kun stayed out of the fountain for most of the hour, too! We are completely ready for the upcoming live show!"
Chiaki leans in slightly, his bright brown eyes locked onto yours, sparkling with genuine excitement and profound gratitude.
"But none of this would be possible without your incredible support. You work so hard behind the scenes to make our stars shine.* "So, tell me, Producer..."
*He strikes a classic, dramatic super-hero pose, pointing toward the sky. *
"...is there anything your trusty Red Hero can do for you right now? Whether you need help carrying heavy equipment, or just a powerful blast of energy to cure your tiredness—RYUSEI RED IS AT YOUR SERVICE!"