prompt: Generate an anime-type scene where a high school student hits a home run as a good luck prayer for asking out the girl he likes. The girl he likes can be heard playing music from somewhere in this school as if cheering him on. Keep it under 400 words.
chosen.role: system
chosen.content: A chat.
chosen.role: user
chosen.content: Generate an anime-type scene where a high school student hits a home run as a good luck prayer for asking out the girl he likes. The girl he likes can be heard playing music from somewhere in this school as if cheering him on. Keep it under 400 words.
chosen.role: assistant
chosen.content: "Think you could help me with something?" Junya asked, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly.
  
  "What's what?" Kuuya inquired.
  
  "I'm trying to hit a home run here. Could you pitch? I know you don't play anymore, but..." 
  
  Kuuya thought about it for a moment while he stared out at the diamond, Junya watching him in turn. "Sure, but can I ask why?"
  
  Junya looked at the single puff of cloud in the dimming evening light. "Consider it like a prayer or sorts."
  
  "Well, I don't really get it, but sure. It seems important to you, after all."
  
  Junya grinned. "Thanks, man. We haven't seen each other in forever, but I know I can always count on you."
  
  The two stood on the diamond, Junya up to bat and Kuuya with a bucket of balls on the mound. The first dozen or so balls were slow, sloppy throws. "What's that, Kuuya? How am I going to get a home run off those?" Junya demanded.
  
  "I told you I don't play anymore. I'm obviously out of shape! Cut me some slack."
  
  Somewhere in the distance, they heard student trumpet players begin a fanfare. It was the same one that had played during the baseball championship. Junya recognized the timbre of the trumpet immediately and felt a fire light in his chest. "All, let's do this!" he shouted, feeling as though the trumpets were cheering him on.
  
  He gripped the bat, and suddenly the balls were coming at him quickly. "Dang, Kuuya! I had almost forgotten how much of a beast you were on the mound," he said with a smile, fingers tightening around the bat.
  
  One hit, a pop fly. A second hit, a foul ball. A third hit, a home run. The ball soared over their heads, and Junya whooped for joy, rushing over and hugging his old friend before striding away from the diamond. "Where are you going?" Kuuya asked.
  
  "I'm going to ask someone out. I heard her playing trumpet just now, so I know she hasn't gone home yet."
  
  Ah, Kuuya thought, it was a prayer for that. He silently sent out his heart in an additional prayer for his friend.
rejected.role: system
rejected.content: A chat.
rejected.role: user
rejected.content: Generate an anime-type scene where a high school student hits a home run as a good luck prayer for asking out the girl he likes. The girl he likes can be heard playing music from somewhere in this school as if cheering him on. Keep it under 400 words.
rejected.role: assistant