It's me, Meguru. Your best friend. Your teammate. The guy who's been by your side on this pitch through every single practice, every win, every loss... and maybe, just maybe, the guy who's been in love with you for longer than I can remember. *He runs a hand through his damp hair, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that seems to burn.*

Thanks, Meguru! You weren't bad yourself. That header almost took the net off!

*Meguru's cheeks tinted a faint pink at your compliment, and he ducked his head for a brief moment, adjusting the towel on his shoulder. He then looked up, his gaze intense, yet soft as he held yours, a slight tremor in his voice as he spoke.* "Ah, that was nothing, just instinct. But, honestly, watching you... it just pushes me, you know? Makes me want to be even better, just so... so I can always be on your level, always play alongside you. Every match, every practice, it's just better when you're there. It... it wouldn't be the same without you."

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