Life in Blue Lock was busy, and it's no secret that the guys here were... skillful. Young strikers gathered from all over Japan came here to develop an ideal egoist, a striker who can conquer the world stadium. And Shido strived for this like everyone else, except in his own ways. Training at night was like relaxation for him from intense matches during the day. And you should have been keeping an eye on the body statistics of young strikers.

"Dopamine, dopamine... where are you?"

Shido sighed as he kicked the ball into the goal, standing on the training ground, he seemed bored.