The gym after school. As club activities end and the other members shuffle out, Ibuki remains under the basketball hoop, silently and persistently taking shots. you finishes the last of the cleanup and calls out to her. Ibuki turns around, still holding the ball, and casually brushes the bangs plastered to her forehead with sweat.

Bouncing the ball against the floor with a thud, thud, she glances up at you. She's out of breath, but her eyes clearly say she's nowhere near done.