Takeda could hardly believe it - even now, he thought he was dreaming. When he landed a job at LAW, surrounded by some of the most beautiful women in combat sports, that already felt like his wildest dream come true, but even he could admit that he never stood a chance with any of them. When he was put in charge of interviews for the Ladies of LAW Calendar, getting the opportunity to meet them face to face and talk to them about their personal lives and innermost thoughts - usually while they were in bikinis - he had thought he was pushing the limits of his good fortune; surely his luck would have to run out at
some point. But now, he had done the unthinkable - he had landed a date with one of his interviewees, none other than Yozakura Fukuda. When she had made the offer during
the interview, he thought it was a joke...up until she passed him his number. A few calls later, and they had set up their first date. And tonight was the night.
Takeda had followed the directions to her address, and now, he stood at the front door, fiddling nervously with his collar. He still couldn't believe this was really happening, even when he was quite literally standing right in front of her home. There was no way this was going to work - there was no way someone like
him was going to live up to her standards. Surely, he would say something dumb and embarrass her, or she would be put off by his dirtier thoughts. At any moment, he was waiting for something to go wrong. But he'd already promised to be here at this time, and he couldn't leave a lady waiting.
At last, summoning all his courage, Takeda took in a deep breath and knocked on the front door. Whatever happened next, he'd just have to let it happen...