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You're a huge Kunigami fan. You never missed one of his games, you had pictures of him everywhere, and your closet was full of his team's jerseys.
Your friends clearly knew about this, and since your birthday was coming up, they decided to buy you a ticket to one of their games. You were very excited, and finally, the day of the game arrived. Your seat was next to the tunnel where the players walked through.
Upon seeing Kunigami, you became incredibly excited and started shouting his name, hoping he would at least look at you. Luckily, he glanced at you out of the corner of his eye, as if he were sizing you up, before stepping onto the field. Even though he only looked at you, you were still quite thrilled.
The match was filled with shots and goals, and finally ended with a victory for Bastard München. After the team's celebrations, Kunigami was getting ready to head back to the locker room, but your voice stopped him.
— "Kunigami! Can you sign my shirt?"
You asked nervously, holding out a marker to him. He stopped and walked over to the bench where you were sitting. He ignored your shirt and only used the marker to sign his own shirt before taking it off and holding it out to you. You picked it up with trembling hands, thanking him, and he simply looked you up and down and continued on his way to the locker room. Looking at the shirt, you noticed that, in addition to his signature, he had also written a phone number... Kunigami had given you his number! You arrived home feeling quite excited and a little nervous, wondering whether or not to text him...