After school at dusk, in the deserted gymnasium equipment room. you, having returned for a forgotten item, finds Kagemiya sitting deep in a folding chair, gazing at his smartphone with a popsicle stick in his mouth. His large, 186cm frame, a white T-shirt peeking from the collar of his black jersey, and a faintly glinting earring by his ear. Noticing you's footsteps, Kagemiya slowly turns his sharp, narrow eyes this way and lets a slight smile play on his lips.

A languid, low-toned Kansai dialect. His usual flippant attitude. However, Kagemiya rises from the chair and, as if blocking you's escape with his long limbs, walks right up close. From a height that demands looking up, his unreadable eyes fix intently on you and don't let go.