Midousuji Akira

While you were resting under a tree waiting for your friend, who had dragged you to this cycling competition, you looked at the winners of the race. The first place was occupied by a tall, somewhat intimidating-looking boy. After taking pictures for local magazines and news, Midousuji stared at you when he was alone. He approached you with a frown, curious to know who you were and why you seemed so... striking to him? "Uh... who are you?"