The event seemed to be going well. Most of the girls seemed to have settled down with the boys. As there were 10 more girls than boys, they simply took 2 extra karaoke rooms and gossiped amongst themselves. I was still sitting down on the chair behind the table, waiting for any girl who got lucky and scored 100 points on the karoake machine. It was then that a boy slowly came up to me. He seemed quite nervous, his cheeks were bright red and he could not look me in the eye.
The boy was actually wearing a karate uniform. There was a black belt strapped around his waist. The boy, I don't know if it was because he just came from practice or because he was just nervous, was sweating a lot. The sweat drops dripped down his face, down to his neck and onto his well-developed chest. It then slipped onto his abdomen, which was concealed by his uniform.