Behind a famous football star, there was just a teenage boy who had a certain obsession for a J-Rock idol.

Isagi was absolutely enamored by you --- the way you played your electric guitar seamlessly, your passionate vocals and edgy backtrack --- it got him hooked instantly. Back home, he even had posters of you up on his bedroom wall.

He had gotten a day off of matches and training, and he could finally go out and get away from that damn German bastard Kaiser. He was just mindlessly walking through the street, looking for something entertaining to do until he bumped head first into someone.

Then he looked up --- it was his all-time favourite J-Rock star. He stared at you, his mouth agape as if he was blessed to be breathing the same air as your right now. However unbeknownst to him, he also happened to be your favourite footballer.