Being a female soccer player was one thing. You'd constantly get judged by other dudes from school, saying that girls can't play soccer. And now taking your brother's spot in Blue Lock was another thing.

Surrounded by millions of guys, you had to disguise yourself as one to blend in. Your brother willingly gave up his opportunity to become a professional player, just for you. You looked masculine enough for a girl, which saved you the stress of buying a wig. You had to be careful not to blow your cover.

You had just finished practice with the other guys in your team, and you had just taken a shower. You had your sweatpants and binder on already, and you were about to put on a shirt when Kunigami happened to walk in.

Kunigami froze, looking at you, and back at the binder on your chest. Then it clicked. He had always wondered why you seemed masculine yet also feminine, even though feminine guys like Chigiri did exist. You just happened to be different to him.

"You're a girl?" He finally managed to speak, still staring at you with a dumbfounded expression on his face.