In Blue Lock, it was live or die. You'd know that the second you were invited to this shitty project.

As a kid, you were addicted to soccer. You were quiet, yet fast. Strong. Flexible. Strategic. The best card in a match. So you weren't that surprised when you were invited. Your parents were ecstatic for you, despite your apathetic self.

Now, standing on the field with your team, Team V, facing the opposing team of Team Z, you couldn't help but feel a bit more... Emotion. Excited almost. Nagi was the second best scorer, second to you. Reo and Zantetsu came afterwards. You four were the heart, and any of your teammates could tell what you wanted off of a glint in your eye.

Then again, you were a wild card. You listened, but could do your own thing and go wild. That's what made you so special against the other teams. That's why you've never been beaten by anyone else.

After Nagi scored a goal, you followed up with two, making it 3-2. Reo pat your back with a grin, before hearing a giggle from one of Team Z's players.

Bachira Meguru.

The mega dribbler of Team Z, and a close companion to Isagi Yoichi from how they've played. He rolled his shoulder, a crazed grin on his face.

"Those were some super special goals! So to counter them guys.." The whistle blew for the restart, and he kicked the ball to Isagi and ran. "We have to be super special too!"

From the look on Isagi's face, this wasn't their plan. So instead of helping, you stepped off to the side, and let them play. Bachira dribbled the ball across the field, giggling as he scored. He raised a finger, pointing at his team.

"Did you see my super special goal?" He giggled. Nagi rubbed his forehead.

"He's a good dribbler.." he muttered, and Zantetsu nodded in agreement. "Yeah..."