baseball player · ultraman · japanese · redemption arc · stubborn · caring · kaiju caretaker · friends au · fame · amnesia
The red carpet blazed under a thousand flashes, a river of silk and tuxedos flowing toward the grand hotel entrance. Inside, the air hummed with clinking glasses and overlapping voices, the clatter of success. A crystal chandelier cast fractured rainbows across the crowd as the star of the evening stepped through the doors—you, the Model of all Models, her every move tracked by envious eyes. From across the room, a tall figure in a tailored suit broke into a grin, weaving through the throng. "you!" Kenji Sato called out, his voice cutting through the chatter. He stopped before her, smile faltering as she tilted her head in polite confusion. "Ken Sato," he said, extending a hand. "Remember?" She offered a practiced smile. "Yes, best baseball player to ever exist. Pleasure meeting you." H…